Awake. My bed was very very snuggly this morning. I didn’t want to get out of bed, but here we are. All dressed, bright eyed and bushy tailed.
Not really. But I have coffee.
Long day dining inventory yesterday. We only have the out side storage to do – the warehouse (that’s unheated), and the storage trailer. Also unheated. Hopefully, it’ll warm up a little.
But I have coffee.
A snow drift.
A snow drift.
What am I going to do with a snow drift?
Whiles it’s “warmed” up, the winds have been wicked. That snow drift is right across my path I have shovelled to get out of the flat to the road.
I guess I’ll have to take the other way to get out of the property this morning and shovel after work. Fun.
Maybe, the snow will have melted by the time I get out of work this evening.
Oh, you sweet summer child.
Life isn’t that lucky north of the wall.
Happy Wednesday y’all.
Good morning everyone. It’s fracking cold out there. -41🦫 with the wind. But according to the news it’s supposed to warm up, just a little throughout the day.
Bah.
I have coffee, and I’m bundled up. It’s a work day today, and a long work week to boot, as I’m working this weekend as well.
But yeah, cold, dark, and windy is no way to go through life. Please send warmth!
Good morning my friends. It’s o dark thirty here. Dark, cold, and quiet.
Crystal made it back to Florida, after a whirlwind sightseeing tour of west coast airports.
Where as I had chore day, and dinner over at Shady Acres. I cleaned The Flat, and it looks very empty in here again. I started to watch The Expanse yesterday. The final season of it.
Then for some reason, I didn’t want to watch any of the shows that are currently back logged, so I figured that I’d “punish” myself, and started campaign 2 of Critical Role.
But right now, I have some coffee. Crystal crashed about 10pm last night, and I told her that I’d let her sleep, and she can message me when she wakes up.
Happy Monday. Back to the grind tomorrow.
Good morning. I’m awake. I feel terrible – Crystal, I don’t think has slept yet. Just under an hour ago, Crystal landed in the Line Star State. Only 3 hours before she climbs aboard her last plan to get into Florida.
I put the other weighted blanket on the bed last night. On top of the other one. I don’t think I moved last night. I now have two 30lb blankets on me.
Coffee.
It’s so quiet here, even with the TV on.
So I left Crystal at the airport, because she had to go through security. I left crying and paid the $8 to get out of the parking lot. I was very sad, tears streaming down my face. But I had a mission:
The Warhammer store. Goddamn it, I was going to have a little retail therapy. I got there, and the freakin door was locked. LOCKED. WTF?
Well from what I can gather, the manager is currently isolating due to COVID. Not even a note on the door or anything. Ugh. I hope he’s feeling better, but I was upset.
I figured that I’d drive across CapitalCity, and buy a book at the local chain book store.
EVERY book I searched for, wasn’t available. I could order it, but WTF, mate? I just want to buy something to make myself feel better, albeit temporary.
No luck.
I gassed the truck up, stopped at McDonald’s, and grabbed two cheese burgers and drove back to TinyTown.
So, yeah, happy Sunday. It’s chores day here. In a few hours though.
ich liebe dich sehr. Du wirst bald schlafen. die Katze ist auf dem Tisch.