Life Stole me a dog eared map and called for you everywhere Shawshank, September 19, 2022 Good rainy morning everyone. It’s a gray day, and the rains have started. According to my dad, this weather, and the weather that we’ve had for the past week or so, is not conducive for harvest. Only 5 out of 19 fields have been put to bed so to speak…. Continue Reading
Life So bounce, bounce! Come on, bounce! (Gunshots) I said come on, bounce! Shawshank, September 18, 2022 Good Sunday morning everyone! I woke up, and it’s bright and sunshiny outside. It’s warming up very nicely. We have a high here of just over 70° today. I’m still sipping some coffee, and mentally planning my morning. Yep, it’s chore day here, so I should get started soon. Soon… Continue Reading
Life Oh, I’m not the girl I was or used to be. Uh, bitch, I might be better Shawshank, September 17, 2022 It’s a very very quiet and gray day out there. I mean, it’s totally silent out there. Maybe a cheep for some birds, but no other sounds out there this morning. It’s eerie out there. Very Invasion of the Body Snatchers. But I’m up, mostly dressed, and almost ready to… Continue Reading
Life With a boulder on my shoulderFeelin’ kinda olderI tripped the merry-go-round Shawshank, September 16, 2022September 16, 2022 Good morning party people! It’s finally Friyay! All that stand between me and the weekend is just one shift at the shop. I can make it! I know it. I slept pretty good last night. Just a little tossy turny. My neck is still toight like a toiger. I’m sure… Continue Reading
Life Gon’ and do the 2 step then cowboy boogie Shawshank, September 15, 2022 Good morning everyone. It’s another gray froggy day out there this morning. I had a pretty good sleep, except I did something to my neck in the night, and there’s a crick in it, and it hurts to turn my head. Fun times. But it’s Thursday, which means that the… Continue Reading
Life Grab your sweetheart and spin out with ’em Shawshank, September 14, 2022 Awake! The alarm goes off, and both Pippin and I are awake. I roll out of bed, and Pippin lingers in the warmth, but she eventually gets up and out of bed. Coffee. Feed the kitten. Open curtains. Another day is upon us in the great white north. It’s Wednesday…. Continue Reading