The silence, the terror, the pain, the horror as you mom comes downstairs Shawshank, June 3, 2021 Day 3 of the heat wave and it’s already warm. I’m not complaining at all. Better than cold, grey, and rainy. I was up about 10 minutes before my alarm, but I forced myself to try and sleep until my alarm went off. I did, and it did. So it’s another day started here in TinyTown. I think it’s Thursday, it’s hard to tell without looking at a calendar, as I took an extra day off this week. But I’m pretty sure it’s Thursday, so we’ll go with that. Work was pretty much dead yesterday. Had a couple of people come in. Nothing major. We did get a few things done which is always good. Today is our last day of freedom before BossLady comes back tomorrow. Oh, would you look at that – coffee is ready. That’s my cue. Happy Thursday everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Of easy wind and downy flake April 24, 2022April 24, 2022 Hey, y’all. Greetings and salutations from South of the Wall. Shawshank is currently dealing with effects of the snowstorm that spent the last week raging across Sadscratchythong. At the moment, TinyTown is without power, and he’s trying to avoid touching his phone. His regular Sunday brunch of bacon and eggs… Read More
Life Ich mag deine Freundin nicht September 28, 2023 Ow. I slept way wrong last night and I hurt this morning. I’m sure it’ll go away as I start moving today. But for right now it hurts. I don’t think I moved too much in the night. I was mentally exhausted. It was a long day at work, yet… Read More
Life “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?” October 30, 2025 So, last night, huh? Podrick was in rare form. He jumped up onto the counter and knocked over one of Crystal’s water cups. He broke the lid, so I dumped it out and put it in the sink. The little guy got up into the sink, and stole the straw…. Read More