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And everyone telling you be of good cheer

Posted on by Shawshank

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 everything right, we’ll probably be leaving around 8:30, that way once we make it to the Paris of the Prairies, the gas station will be open and we’ll be able to get gas.

Weather wise, it doesn’t look bad out there at all, it’s just windy

W-I-N-D-Y

Happy Sunday y’all!!

Whatever happened to Saturday night?

Posted on by Shawshank

Oh, hello there. Good morning how’s it going? I think I slept through the night. If I didn’t I should’ve. It was a long day yesterday. Lots of moving furniture around. My back is very very twitchy this morning.

So twitchy I was told to take an Advil. So I took an Advil. It was a busy day. So much so, I called in the big guns – Crystal came in to paint some signs, and stayed to help move stuff around. We snuck out at 5 while BossLady had a customer.

Back at it today. But today is only a 4 hour shift. We’re open later today, but BossLady will be there from 2-6. Well, she’s who she is, so she’ll be late. I assured her that I wouldn’t close the shop at 2, I would wait for her to get there.

I have Pippin on my lap. She’s gonna be upset when I have to get up in a second to go to the bathroom. Chaucer is already waiting in the wings to get on a lap.

It’s a very pretty sunrise today. Crystal loves seeing the sunrises and sunsets. I think she looks forward to them each day.

Tomorrow, the plan is to head on up to CapitalCity. That should be a fun day. We have a few stops we want to go to, and the main event of the day – Value Village. That’s what I’m looking forward to. I have a Twilight collection to complete.

Moar covfefe, pls

Ooh you make my motor run, my motor run

Posted on by Shawshank

Good morning party people! We made it! It’s finally Friyay! A big ol coffee cup salute to this glorious day. All that stands before me and the weekend is today, and the short shift tomorrow! It’s been a long ass week, but I can see the light at the end of the tunnel.

Slept okish. Up very briefly at 1, and maybe 3. And rolled over and saw that it was six, but it was so brief, I saw the time, and went right back to sleep. The bed temp was pretty close to 100% awesome.

I’m stiff and sore this morning. The last three days, all I’ve really done is move furniture. I’ll be moving more today. BossLady basically told a customer that they had agreed to buying something, and that we have it in writing. So she’ll be stopping by this morning to pay for and to pick up her merch. Sometimes it takes the boss to be calling these people. There’s only so much that we can do, as regular wage slaves.

Coffee. Coffee is good.

Ok, let’s get the day started!

On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man

Posted on by Shawshank

Good morning everyone, it’s Thursday. The most useless day of the week. Almost the weekend, but not quite close enough. It’s gray and windy, and currently below freezing out there.

I was up early. Around 6. I was woken up because there was a very snuggly kitten looking for a place to get comfy. She snuggled close to my neck for a little bit, then snuggled Crystal, then I think ended up on my hip and slid between us. She’s a snuggly girl, and just wanted to be close to us.

Other than the kitten, it was an ok sleep. I think we’re having problems staying asleep because the weather is changing and getting colder. I don’t know. Maybe that’s the reason, maybe not. Like the US Tax Code, it’s a total mystery.

Coffee in the mugs, and news on TV. Chaucer is in the window, being Chaucer. Pippin is around somewhere. Happy Thursday everyone.

Birds and snakes, and aeroplanes

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Good morning motherfuckers! welcome to the red headed stepchild, known as Wednesday. Yep, it’s the day that you have to go through, but in the grand scheme of things – means nothing. It’s hump day. You’re moving through the week, but today just feels like 3rd Monday.

The sun is rising, and is supposed to be a relatively nice day out there. But the weather doesn’t really matter, when you’re in an office all day. I’ll try and get out and do some things over at the warehouse.

But before all that fun, we’ll be having a probably long ass meeting. That’s ok. It’s overdue.

But before all that: coffee.

Let’s go Wednesday! Woohoo!