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 Hold your head up, movin’ on, keep your head up, movin’ on January 24, 2022 Good morning my friends. It’s o dark thirty here. Dark, cold, and quiet. Crystal made it back to Florida, after a whirlwind sightseeing tour of west coast airports. Where as I had chore day, and dinner over at Shady Acres. I cleaned The Flat, and it looks very empty in… Read More
Life Thought it’s cold and lonely in the deep dark night I can see paradise by the dashboard light January 21, 2022 Picture it: TinyTown, 2022. 6:20 am. My mind suddenly woke up and asked “did I pay rent for January?” I tossed and turned, trying to fight the upset stomach that showed up when I woke up. I used logic – “if I didn’t pay my rent on time, the landlord… Read More
Life Lightning strikes maybe once, maybe twice December 1, 2022 yawn. Good morning my friends. I’m awake, and I’m not enjoying it. The design nights went off pretty good. Crystal and I got out of there around 10 last night. After both of us had a terrible sleep. When the alarm went off, Crystal was on the couch. Wide awake…. Read More