Then the dream ends when the phone rings “you doing all right?” Shawshank, July 15, 2022 It’s Friyay motherfuckers! The weekend is in sight! Can you smell it? I totally can, and it’s not Pippin that farted, that smell is the weekend! Speaking of Pippin, she let me sleep all the way to my alarm. She didn’t even hear the alarm because she was out in the kitchen I think looking out the window. We’re under heat watches for the next 2 or 3 days here. That means it’s gonna be warm. It’s already bright and sunny out there. My kitchen blinds are closed in hopes that some of the heat can be disapated. We’ll see when I get back at lunch to open the kitchen up and close the blinds in the living room. But right now, I have coffee. Happy Friyay! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life You know how I do but that’s just what I gotta do January 16, 2024 Good morning everyone. I think that it’s Tuesday out there. Speaking of out there, it’s a balmy -33° out there. So, yes it’s a little warmer out there, but it’s still hella windy out there. It’s supposed to warm up a little, but the wind is supposed to stay all… Read More
Life Now I’ve gotta get used to not living next door to Alice October 15, 2025 I slept like the dead. Around 5ish, the dead rose. I quietly walked and went to the bathroom. I gave Podrick some snuggles while I sat. He left shortly after, and I crawled back into bed. Someone in the night, can into the bedroom, and quickly slid my sleep mask… Read More