There’s vomit on his sweater already, mom’s spaghetti Shawshank, February 12, 2021 Friyay, Friyay, gotta get down on Friyay! We made it everyone. It’s almost the weekend. It’s so close I can almost taste it. Speaking of taste, my coffee is almost finished brewing, so I can now start to wake up. And I’ll need to wake up, as some time today, I have to help load the trailer with BossLady and NewGirl. The inventory program is almost complete. I showed BossLady yesterday and she loves it. She wants me to link it to the site as soon as possible so she can show it off to her design friends. All I did was the data entry, Crystal came up with the idea, basically installed, and spent a couple of hours yesterday, to make it look pretty. I also made instructions on how to make a blog post, but for furniture. I’m very proud of it. It looks amazing, and I got to work with Crystal on it. That was the best. That’s all I got got now, I just got a cup of copy, and I’m trying to figure out why my ankle hurts. Happy Friyay everyone! And a very very happy birthday to my beautiful wife, Crystal. I loves you very much ❤️ Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Watch the lightnin’ when it lights up the skies May 29, 2023 Well, the weather finally caught up with us. It’s raining/drizzling out there. It looks like the sky has been leaking for a while now. The plants and grass will like the rain. I have a Chaucer on my lap, already. Pippin is looking out the door watching the rain drops… Read More
Life Midnight, and I’m a-waitin’ on the twelve-oh-five April 9, 2023 The cats were wrestling on me at one point this morning. It’s warm and sunny out there. They’ve just been getting up earlier and earlier. I was the wrestling mat this morning. Welcome to the first real day of spring. After checking the weather app, we’ve actually started out in… Read More
Life If you change your mindI’m the first in line May 10, 2021 Sup bitches, it’s everyone’s favourite day – Monday. Today, I’m up with a mission: drive to BiggerTown, with my mom and gramma. Mom has to pick up the heavier stuff, like cat litter, and flour, etc. I’ll be leaving here in about two hours. It’s a beautiful day out there…. Read More