The beat goes on and on and on and on and Boom clap, you make me feel good Shawshank, November 18, 2024 A sound rang out in the middle of the night – a spoon falling into the sink. I wonder which cat was on the counter? I know that it’s not Chaucer. I was told to go back to sleep. So sleep I did. I really didn’t want to get up this morning, as the bed was the perfect temperature, and I didn’t want to go out in the cold, cruel world. But here we are, I can hear the tiny one digging in the littler box, and Chaucer is laying on my lap, keeping me warm. Back to work this afternoon. A coworkers grandmother passed away late last week, and the funeral is today, so BossLady had to quickly change the schedule around. If it was the old schedule, I’d have already been at work for about 2.5 hours already. I prefer the closing shifts. Back to work. Coffee first. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life He said, “I’m fabulously rich, come on just let’s go” September 27, 2022 Good morning party people! It’s bright and sunny out there. Just a little brisk outside. But it’s a sunny day. Coffee is brewing, and I’m awake. Mostly. Fell right to sleep, and I think the kitten was pretty close behind me. Since I just woke up I don’t know if… Read More
Life In the park across the street L-A-T-E-R that week September 10, 2025 Good Monday (Wednesday) morning everyone. Podrick was almost good this morning, I still had to kick him out of the bedroom room very early this morning. He went without a fight. I went back to sleep. The bed was just the perfect temperature this morning. Yesterday was a great day… Read More
Life Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi’s and each night begins a new day August 12, 2021 Good morning all, it’s Thursday, you know, the red headed stepchild of the week. We’re so close to the weekend, yet so far away. But don’t worry, we’ll get through this together. Slept ok last night. I woke up in the middle of the night when I tried to stretch… Read More