Tag: coffee

Two straws, one check, girl, I got you

Posted on by Shawshank

Good morning y’all. I slept right through the night, and last night was the most successful night in the attempt to burrito 60lbs worth of weighted blankets.

Almost managed to do it.

So it’ll take me a minute to fix the bed. Later. It’s made enough that if someone… anyone were to come over, I wouldn’t look like a homeless person with an unmade bed!

Today, I’ll be heading into SlightlyBiggerTown later this morning to do some grocery shopping. It’ll be nice to get out of town for an hour or two.

But for now; news and coffee.

When we’re together and even when we’re apart

Posted on by Shawshank

Good morning everyone. Chore day is in effect here. Laundry is in the machine, and the ingredients for brunch are defrosting in the sink.

I slept like the dead last night, only waking briefly a couple of minutes before my alarm went off.

Not a lot of laundry today. I’ve been wicked lazy and not really caring what I’m wearing. I came to the realization this morning that I’ve been a disgusting little hamster.

That’s gonna change.

Tomorrow, hopefully, I’ll be heading into SlightlyBiggerTown for some groceries. I know, I know, I believe it’s only been a week since I was there, but I didn’t get a lot because I didn’t have a lot. I should be able to get a little more.

Ok let’s do some freakin cleaning.

Just call my name ’cause I’ll hear you scream

Posted on by Shawshank

Greetings and salutations my friends. We’ve made it to the weekend. Me? I’m closer. I have a short shift today, then it’s the weekend.

I preordered some Chinese food from the bar a couple of days ago, I’ll be picking it up for dinner tonight.

Oh yeah… walking to work yesterday. I get to the front door, and it’s damaged. So damaged I didn’t have to put my key in to unlock. Oh god. I walk in. Nothing seemed different. I walk around the counter, using my pinkie finger to open the cash drawer. Empty.

Oh. Fuck.

I do a quick walk around. Nothing else is missing. There’s the iPad and the store cell. There’s BossLadys laptop.

I call her

Then I call 911.

Long story short (too late…) the police took two hours. Took my statement, and BossLadys. He leaves. Two hours later, in walks CSI: TinyTown. He actually dusts for prints. He didn’t get any.

‘‘Twas a long day. But I made it through. I hope today is less exciting.

Coffee first. World later.

If I held my breath in the morning would I wake up in a new land

Posted on by Shawshank

Good morning world. It’s Friyay!

I slept through the night! I was only just slightly awake right before the alarm went off. That was pretty awesome if you ask me.

All that stands before me and the weekend is a shift with BossLady today, and a quick shift tomorrow.

But right now, I’m just planning on surviving today.

But first coffee. Let’s get this day started, so it ends!

Homeless sleep in the park sweethearts kiss in the dark

Posted on by Shawshank

Is it Thursday yet? Yes, yes it is. We’re almost to the weekend. It’s so close you can taste it. Why does it taste like toothpaste?

I had a much better sleep, and woke up feeling 1000% better than 24 hours ago. That’s a good thing.

Yup, dressed, and I have a cup of coffee sitting beside me. I’m ready for the day.

On my sick day, I caught up with a couple of tv shows. Tuesday, I finished The Expanse. Yesterday, I finished The Legend of Vox Machina, and I’m one episode away from catching up with Yellowstone.

Accomplished.

Happy Thursday!

I used this last night, put it back so it’s ready for Crystal when she comes back.