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 Goin’ up to the spirit in the sky (spirit in the sky) May 1, 2021 Yep. Up early again. I think I was a little too high last night. I couldn’t calm my thoughts. NewGirl texted the group chat with me and BossLady right before I went to bed. Her mom was in the ER, and she might have to take her to CapitalCity because… Read More
Life Oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms February 8, 2021 It’s cold out. Wicked cold. I think when I pay a visit to the local notary, I’ll drive. Again, it’s cold out. I really like the picture above, Mal met Lexi for the first time. They were unimpressed. I think I had a good sleep last night. A little tossy… Read More
Life Doesn’t speak the languageHe holds no currency September 8, 2021 Good morning everyone. I trust everyone had a good evening? My sleep was ok. I am, however getting really tired of my allergies. I would like to cut my nose off. It’s the middle of the week, we’re slowly making our way to the weekend. I’m working this Saturday, so… Read More