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And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad – so I had one more for desert

Shawshank, November 22, 2020

It’s Sunday. I allowed myself to sleep in until 7:30 – I maybe could’ve slept longer. It was a good sleep. I needed it. Yesterday was a good day. After a morning of internally freaking out, because I was solo in the store for the first time. At 1 minute before the store opened, I…

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5 books I’m glad I read in 2020

Shawshank, November 21, 2020

2020 was a year to be sure. I had a lot of time to read. A lot. Let’s just leave it at that. I wished that I had written down all the books I read this year, but sadly I didn’t. There’s so many books that affected me, and I just can’t remember them. But…

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Heart breaker, soul shaker – I’ve been told about you

Shawshank, November 21, 2020

Good morning! Happy Saturday! I had some weird dreams last night. Crystal and I were part of the cast of Riverdale. And one of our own was kidnapped, so we infiltrated the enemy compound, which turned out to be an exact replica of the town. It was wicked strange. Today, I work in the store.…

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First Line Friday

Shawshank, November 20, 2020November 19, 2020

This one is simple. I post the first couple lines from a random book on my shelf, and you try and figure out which book it is. The answer will be posted the next Friday, with another first line! Sounds like fun. And away we go! I still get nightmares. In fact I get them…

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Sippin’ Whiskey out the bottle – not thinkin’ about tomorrow

Shawshank, November 20, 2020

We made it y’all! It’s Friyay! I’m up, with coffee. I actually slept normal. No stuffed up breathing issues. No tossing and turning. I did climb on top of the weighted blanket some point in the night It was a good sleep. Tomorrow, with 3 days of hap-hazard training, I’ll be opening and running the…

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Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

Shawshank, November 19, 2020

Well I lived through another wine n design night. Didn’t get home until shortly after 10. Gulped down 15mg of melatonin, and chatted with Crystal for about 25-35 minutes. I guess it didn’t take long for the ‘tonin to kick in, i think i was out around 10:50. Then very quickly up at 5, worried…

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