Take this pink ribbon off my eyes Shawshank, August 23, 2023 The fog is thick this morning. It’s a gray day so far. Crystal asked how my sleep was – I’m not too sure. I don’t think I moved once we got comfortable. That doesn’t happen too often. I had weird dreams that I can’t remember. I know I dreamed, but I couldn’t tell you what I dreamed about. Strange. Like I said, it’s froggy out there. It’s like silent hill out there. Hopefully the fog will lift. It didn’t lift at all yesterday. It just got a little lighter out there. The high today is 74°, but it’s supposed to rain all day. We’re expecting thunderstorms til about 1 or so, then just rain. Hey, at least the grass is turning green. Too little, to late? This weather is now putting a hamper on harvest. Good times. Didn’t do too much after work at noon yesterday. I’m lazy, and most times I don’t like it. Sloth mode is good for Monday, but sometimes I feel like I could’ve done more. It’s hard to explain. I want to do things, but I don’t want to do things at the same time. It’s a terrible loop. Back to a full day of work today. Hopefully it’ll be a busy day. Just need to have more coffee, and hopefully like the fog, my brain fog will lift as well. And hopefully, the sinus’ will drain too. Let’s go Wednesday! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I’m the question, and you’re of course the answer October 18, 2025 Good afternoon, my little bitches. I’ve been up, on and off since probably, around 4, but rolling out of bed at 4:51. I woke up at 4am freaking out that I missed my alarm. I didn’t. I fell back into a light sleep until 4:51, when I said fuck it. Close enough. Coffee. Feed the… Read More
Life You got a real good oven, you’ve got a hot range, too let me butter your buns while you stir the stew February 10, 2022 Yawn, morning everyone. We’ll that was a sleep I guess. I was up multiple times, each time having to pee. The last time, my knee decided to lock up. I didn’t really have to pee but I did anyways. So I was up at 2, then 3, then finally 5, before I slept until the… Read More
Life Baby, it’s the thistle in the kiss October 13, 2020 Another day, another night of weird dreams. Batman, living above a mall which was also a university. Strange, I say, strange. I was still tossy turny, and stuffed up, but I think it’s getting better. If not, I’m told I’ll be going to the doctor. Coffee is brewing. It was an ok thanksgiving yesterday. Lots… Read More