Life Oh, the weather outside is frightful Shawshank, October 26, 2023 Yep, it snowed yesterday, and it stuck. According to one of my weather apps, it’s not supposed to snow today. That’s a good thing, as our sale starts today. We need a good group to come through, to put BossLadys mind at ease. I slept ok yesterday. While I was up about five minutes before… Continue Reading
Life He was a boy, she was a girl. Can I make it any more obvious? Shawshank, March 11, 2023 Taken roughly at the same time, 24 hours apart. Good morning my snowy friends. It’s been blowing and snowing pretty much the whole night. It doesn’t look like a lot fell in the night. I know a lot has. It’s the wind, it’s drifting all over the place. It’ll be fun to shovel later. The… Continue Reading
Life When friends come to call it’s the hap-happiest season of all Shawshank, February 20, 2023 That’s right. It snowed this morning. Just under 2.5 inches of the white stuff, and I’m not talking cocaine. I am literally really getting tired of the snow. And winter. But here we are. Crystal isn’t feeling well this morning. She’s declined coffee and is dozing on the couch next to me. I hope she… Continue Reading
Life This is a song for the ladies, but fella’s, listen closely. Shawshank, February 5, 2023 Oh, well hello there, my friends. When did you get here? The Flat is officially awake. I’ve been up since around 6:30ish, and Crystal suspects that she’s been up since around 5:30. It wasn’t my fault this time. Chaucer was snuggled up very close to her. And he’s like a tiny furry easy bake oven.… Continue Reading
Life She’ll forever hold a spot inside my soul Shawshank, December 15, 2022 Good morning my friends. Yesterday around 1:30 it’s started. The snow. The snow fell until about midnight or so. In total, about 11.4 cm of snow fell, with another 18mm is expected today. I shoveled the lanai, and the concrete pad. Next time I go out, I’ll do the rest of the sidewalk down to… Continue Reading
Life And everyone telling you be of good cheer Shawshank, November 6, 2022 Good morning my fronds. I’ve been up on and off since probably 5am when Chaucer wanted a kitty rave. So after he was done, I cleaned it up, and looked out the window. There’s a dusting of snow, and you can hear the wind. I’m gonna need coffee before we leave. In order to time… Continue Reading