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And the music there it was hauntingly familiar

Shawshank, October 27, 2020

Good morning! It’s Tuesyay! Y’all made it! You kicked Monday’s ass! I knew you could do it. Now suck back that tea, and make another cup! I slept like a log. I don’t think I even woke up in the night. If that’s the case, it’s been a while since that happened. I’ll be happy…

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She had dumps like a truck truck truck – thighs like a what what what

Shawshank, October 26, 2020

ITS VOTING DAY TODAY! I’m excited, I think the last time I voted, I was 19. So this is a bit of a big deal. I have to laugh, on the inside; my mom is quizzing my dad who to vote for. “Which Party are you voting for? “Um, its the Saskatoon, no, Saskatchewan Party.”…

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I like to dream yes yes, right between the sound machine

Shawshank, October 25, 2020

Welp, I’ve had better sleeps. Too warm, tossy turny. Too stuffed up to breathe properly. And now, here I am. Awake while the coffee brews. It looks cold out there. We’ve been below freezing now for about a weeks. Even the high temp isn’t above freezing. I miss shorts weather. And another kick in the…

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Long live our noble Queen god save the Queen

Shawshank, October 24, 2020

Weird, weird dreams. I’d blame Crystal, but this was all my subconscious. We flew to England. I went right to a book store, and bought a copy of Breaking Dawn. I flew all the way to London. You know London; fish, chips, cup o tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary Poppins? London! But at the…

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You make me happy with the things you do

Shawshank, October 23, 2020

Good morning! It’s Friday! You made it! Of course, I totes knew you’d make it. You’re very skillful at making it through the week. Why is it always the last 20 minutes before the alarm goes off, that the bed is the most comfortable and the your sleep is the deepest ever? Well I guess…

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Way hey and away we go donkey riding

Shawshank, October 22, 2020

Awake. It feels like I slept in my left eye. It hurts a little to blink, like not hurt hurt, but hurt. Yanno? And sometime today, I’ll be posting pictures of my bookcase, in hopes that You, the readers will help me choose the next book to review, and talk about in the Book Club.…

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On This Day

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    • Gotta have a friend in Jesus
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    • Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
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    • Seven a.m., waking up in the morning gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
  • 5 years ago...
    • Could have been the Willie Nelson, could have been the wine

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