Tag: journal

Judge Dre presiding in the case of NWA versus the police department

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Good morning. Hap hap happy Saturday. I’m up and dressed to go to work. My bed was so cozy and warm, I didn’t want to get up, step in to a cold flat. I actually turned the heat up to “take the edge off”.

So I get home, after talking the mail, and a package to Shady Acres, and I open my door, and there’s an envelope for the Census there. As Crystal says I’m officially official now. I answered the 10ish questions and hit submit.

I only have a season and a half left on Brooklyn Nine-Nine. You can definitely see the change after it left Fox, and NBC took over. It’s just a little less different, if you can understand that. It’s just slight changes that over the last 7 episodes. It’s less weird.

So a few hours at work, and I’m going to come home and try try try to finish Plain Bad Heroines. I’m so close to finishing it. I just need an hour or so, and I’ll be able to finish it. Fingers crossed.

But the coffee is ready, and I’m ready for some of that sweet sweet go go juice. I’m outie 9000.

Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of you

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Well well welly Wellington. Welcome to Friyay! You know the drill the sun is shining and the birds, I assume are chirping outside. The coffee is brewing and the news is playing on tv.

Had an exciting night, Crystal and I had an in depth chat about Pyrex mixing bowls. I found a couple at the local second hand store yesterday.

Cool, huh?

That’s the highlight of my evening. Not the talk of Pyrex, but chatting with her. I look forward to it every night. Now though, it’s coffee time. Check ya later!

You had me at hello 💕

Because this girl means so much to me
And now we on the floor and she touchin’ me

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So yeah, I’m a little bit of an idiot. Just watching the wedding episode of Brooklyn Nine-Nine, and I’ll be honest, I teared up a little.

I think I’m tired. I only get really emotional when I’m tired. But it was a really good episode.

Ok, shower time.

I 🫀 you.

You are my fire
The one desire
Believe when I say
I want it that way

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It’s a bright and sunny day. Already somewhat warm. The wind is blowing though. The birds are singing their good morning tunes.

I must have been wicked tired yesterday, I fell right asleep, and didn’t wake up until my alarm went off. So now I’m on the couch, news is on, and I’m trying to focus my eyes while the coffee is brewing.

I got my shot yesterday, and around 4, it felt like my arm was on fire. So I did what every man would do – I texted Crystal, and told her my arm was going to fall off. Then I slept on it all night, and now I kind of wish that it would fall off because it still hurts a lot.

But the coffee is ready, so I’m going to get some. I hope that today will be a good day for everyone!

There’s no fessing or guessing while I’m expressing myself

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I slept until my alarm! And it was glorious. Today is the day I go for my first COVID shot. One step closer.

According to the news this morning, a second woman has died from the AstraZeneca shot, just over the border in the next province. That’s two in Canada so far.

That makes me a little nervous, but I need to get this. So I will. I don’t even know if I’m getting the AstraZeneca shot.

Coffee is brewing.

Let’s start the day!