There’s a river of resistance, dried to cracks upon your lips Shawshank, September 24, 2021 Good morning! It’s currently -1c here. Crystal tells me not to worry, because it’s a dry cold. It’s ok, it’s supposed to warm up today, but I’m still wearing a nice thick sweater. It’s Friyay! Let’s get up and celebrate! But a responsible celebration, I have to work tomorrow. But that’s ok, it’s only for a few hours. Aside from it being a little chilly this morning, I had a pretty good sleep. With the window open I tried to burrow in the bed. I’ll have to just keep the window open a crack, instead of it being wide open. But let’s grab our coffee and salute the weekend! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life So, work till it kills you, but don’t actually die – liars, and tigers, and bears, oh my March 18, 2026 We’re all awake in The Flat this morning. Podrick is in the window, watching a chickadee. For the last couple of days, it’s been pretty warm outside. People don’t seem to remember that there’s a good chance, a very good chance that there is an assload of snow on its… Read More
Life Well you forgave and I won’t forget September 8, 2020 Polka is life. Like I said in my last post, I knew it would only take a couple of hours to clean the basement. About 6 to be exact. I turned on some tunes donned some gloves and went at it. Thankfully after about 20 minutes my mom gave up… Read More
Life You can have everything you want but you better not take it from me October 7, 2024 After 2 weeks of closing, you know what sucks ass? Getting up at 4:30 in the morning. It wasn’t the nicest way to get up. But here we are. Awake. And not liking it. Work was frickin slow as all shit. I cleaned for 8 hours. While I was being… Read More