The flesh that lived and loved will be eaten by plague Shawshank, January 26, 2021 Let me start this with – ITS FREAKIN COLD OUTSIDE. Thankfully the coffee is brewing. I hope I don’t freeze solid before I make it to work. I slept like a rock. I think I have the perfect amount of blankets and heat. Maybe a little too perfect, as I really don’t want to get out of bed in the morning. I wonder if everyone will make it in, or if they’ll work from home because their car wouldn’t start. We’ll find out! Happy Tuesday all! Life blogbloggercoffeefucking coldjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life And we’re glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife September 21, 2021 Good morning party people! It’s a cold bright morning out there, and I’d say the election is pretty much over. We’re back right where we started before the election. Hahaha. It’s back to work today. NewGirl still works for BossLady, and I think starts with her new schedule today, which… Read More
Life Hands and hearts that ain’t got scars, they ain’t worth holding May 8, 2026 I had a pretty good sleep. Then I dozed for the rest of my stay in bed this morning. I wish that either the fan would be a lot louder, or my mind could handle the sleep headphones being louder. If either of those two things were louder, I could… Read More
Life Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi’s and each night begins a new day November 12, 2025 Podrick, while being good, and letting me sleep, was an asshole as well. Crystal got out of bed to see what the hell he was doing, and he was eating the dried pasta that was to be for dinner last night. We changed our mind, and had something different. We… Read More