The amount of pills I’m taking counteracts the booze I’m drinking Shawshank, May 12, 2025 Finally I get Jetpack to actually upload an image without throwing error messages at me. Jetpack is nice, until it stops working, and then it’s a little bitch. I remember a time before Jetpack, when WordPress was actually good. Bastards. Once again the weekend is over. We went over to Shady Acres for dinner, and old family friends were there. They actually came the night before, and should be here for a couple of days. It was nice to see them again, I haven’t seen them since I was in high school. Since it was Mother’s Day, we brought over a cake for mom as well as a card, and a couple of chocolate edibles for mom to have before bed, so she can relax, and sleep well. Podrick is slowly breaking down all the walls and hiding spots for Pippin. Yesterday the orange tornado managed to gain the skill of getting in, and then getting out of the bathtub. Pippin only has a few more hiding spots that only she can get to. Soon, the bull in the china shop will be able to get to anywhere Pippin can get to. Back to work this afternoon. But first, coffee. I was woken up earlyish from an alien sound that I thought was coming from inside. It was a yahoo outside. Good times. Happy Monday! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I just want you for my own more than you could ever know December 11, 2025 Jetpack has updated, and doesn’t crash when I select a featured image. Woohoo! The tags though, are in alphabetical order. Boo! For the second time in over 1900 days, I haven’t used all the tags I usually do, because, I can’t remember my most used tags. Oh well. I’ll manage. I’m up early this morning.… Read More
Life Ayy, cowboy hat with the chaps (chaps), real hot girl shit, put it on the map November 16, 2024 Crystal let me sleep in an extra fifteen minutes, and I love her for that. I open up my phone, and see that we’re under a snowfall watch for today. The first snowfall of the season. Yay. I’ve been dreading this for a couple of weeks. If it snows, it’ll stick, and if it sticks,… Read More
Life Well, him and my uncle tore that engine down I still remember that rumblin’ sound October 14, 2025 Good morning my friends. It’s another day, north of the wall. Just looking outside, all the snow is gone. It still looks a little breezy out there. Yesterday, while a work, an old coworker came in. She’s a little, you know, special. She’s odd to put it nicely. She asked me what was wrong, and… Read More