Life Your love was handmade for somebody like me Shawshank, September 4, 2020 Wake up! It’s Friday! Only a few more hours and it’ll be a couple we’ll deserved days off! Anyone have any plans? Things are mostly fluid here, so o have no idea what’s going on yet. It’s bright and sunny here in TinyTown. No wind yet, but we’ll see if that changes. The birds are… Continue Reading
Life In the middle of the night, in my dreams Shawshank, September 3, 2020 Good morning party people! It’s almost Pre-Friday. You’re almost there! Just a few more moments to hold onto, then it’ll be Friday. But savour the Friday’s and the Saturday’s, because, before you know it, it’ll be Pre-Monday. And everyone hates Pre-Monday. So yesterday was fun. Dad had a day off work, so the whole family… Continue Reading
Life I can hear the soft breathing of the girl I love Shawshank, September 2, 2020 Good morning y’all! Guess. What. Day. It. Is. It’s hump day! Half way through the week! You’re almost to Pre-Friday. You can make it! I have faith. It looks completely different outside over the past two days. There’s no wind, very few clouds in the sky, it’s sunny, it’s kinda warm, and there’s no wind!… Continue Reading
Life And the story begins with a song of rebellion Shawshank, September 1, 2020 I didn’t want to get out of bed this morning. I slept mostly through the night. Only sat up twice to clear nasal passages, and to cool off a little bit. The alarm played for a while before I even heard it. Usually, I’ll hear it right at the beginning. Got up, maybe coffee, listened… Continue Reading
Life Just another manic Monday Shawshank, August 31, 2020 Well, it’s Monday. I’m up, showered, and have a cup of coffee in front of me. I got the local CTV news station on. It’s a crisp 6c outside this morning. I have the ingredients for a snack for Neal on the counter, I’ll try to elbow my way into the kitchen to make that,… Continue Reading
Life With hands quick as light Shawshank, August 29, 2020 I’ve had batter sleeps. With these damned allergies, I can seem to breathe at night. Last night was bad. And it was supposed to to be cool last night. Spoiler alert; it wasn’t. Or it didn’t feel cool. I was hot, cold, hot hot, cold. I was up in the middle of the night to… Continue Reading