Life Everybody’s working for the weekend Shawshank, February 23, 2024 Home. It’s been a long long long week. Course I say it every week, but this week, I mean it. 4:30 comes wicked early every day. We were slightly over staffed for the day. 3 people all morning. Thankfully the grocery order was small. We got it done completely in… Continue Reading
Life I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (yuh, ah) Shawshank, February 9, 2024 Why doesn’t it feel like a Friday? It feels more like a Wednesday. I’m back from work, and I don’t have to go in until Tuesday. That’s a good thing. It’s been a hella long ass week. But I got cheap gas today which is really nice. Nothing much is… Continue Reading
Life She just yanked up on the emergency brake, dropped her seat back, and told me to lie on top of her Shawshank, January 26, 2024 Good morning all you party people! It’s Friyay! All that stands between me and a partial weekend is just one shift today. Sunday I have inventory. First inventory at the new job. Hopefully it’ll go quicker than the previous job. We should be done about 2-3 pm on Sunday. Yesterday… Continue Reading
Life His eyes are cold and restless, his wounds have almost healed Shawshank, January 19, 2024 Good morning, good afternoon my friends. I didn’t feel like posting at 4:40 in the morning, so I figured that I would defer it to this afternoon, and now here I am! While the week just seemed to fly by, it’s been a long week. I actually worked 5 days… Continue Reading
Life Chump, change, and it’s on, super bon bon Shawshank, January 12, 2024 Hey hey everyone! It’s Friyay! And work is all over until Monday, so I’m just chillin’. Totally because with the wind, it’s a crappy -43°C out there. So that’s about the temp that my old Adidas freeze. So there’s that. But that doesn’t matter, because aside from going out for… Continue Reading
Life You love me and I don’t know why, I only call you once a week Shawshank, January 5, 2024 Well, here we are – another day that ends in y. We were both woken up early this morning. The big guy, Chaucer, decided that 3am was a great time to get sick, waking up Crystal, and making me open my eyes. After that fun happened, I think we both… Continue Reading