The smoke and the whiskey’s got me feeling easy Shawshank, September 3, 2026 It’s a gray and rainy day out there. A huge change from the day before. Yesterday, it was bright, sunny, and around the 80°s. Today, completely opposite. Not impressed. Podrick on the other hand, has been wired for hours this morning. I wish I could turn my volume up, and completely ignore him, but if it’s too loud, I can’t sleep. So I either need ear plugs and no music, or music and hearing Podrick’s bull in a china shop routine. I ain’t got nothing else to write. So this is all you get. Now think about what you’ve done, and pray on that. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life <insert song lyrics here> February 19, 2024 It’s Monday, I think. I climbed into bed last night, and didn’t move until about 6:30. I really don’t think I moved, as I’m a little stiff and sore. It was a great totally do nothing day yesterday. We didn’t get dressed at all, and just lazed about all day…. Read More
Life Oh, get down, turn around, go to town, boot scootin’ boogie January 27, 2026 Podrick lumbered across my legs 3 or four times this morning. It’s like he’s 4x4ing across the bed. I know he doesn’t mean to hurt but, yo, he does. It’s like a shiatsu massage gone wild. The mid shift wasn’t too bad yesterday. I’m a little sore, I spent the… Read More
Life You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar April 1, 2023April 1, 2023 Oh hello, you’re still here. Welcome my friends. It. Is. Saturday. We finally made it to the weekend. I slept til the alarm went off. And now that we’re up, and have coffee, the big man, Chaucer, is snuggled up on my lap. He’s a good man. Looking back on… Read More