They cut off my legs, now I’m an amputee, God damn you Shawshank, November 5, 2023 Well, we’re into the meat of the weekend. It’s been a busy one so far. So I worked yesterday 10-3. I asked BossLady on Friday evening, hey we’re working 10-3 tomorrow, right? She answered in the affirmative. So that’s what I planned for. Work til 3, and the head over to SlightlyBiggerTown for some groceries, and weed. Then, it was off to the restaurant for a late date night. That breakfast platter was just what I ordered. Literally. I have a Chaucer on my lap. He’s been waiting for this all morning, I’m sure. I slept pretty good last night. I didn’t wake up in the middle of the night, I got up about 10 minutes before the alarm went off, and I got to have an up close Pippin snuggles, right under my chin. I wouldn’t say it was tense at work, there’s just a different dynamic in the store. You see, I gave my two weeks notice on Friday morning. It did not go well. Today is the last totally packed day. Chores in a few hours, and over to Shady Acres for dinner. Other than that, no plans for today. I have a couple of tasks on Monday, but that’ll take minutes. Coffee is ready. If you want some, come on over. There’s more than enough. Happy Sunday! Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeejournallazy SundaymorningsTinyTown
Life ‘Cause they love him in London and Paris and Tokyo America, Scotland and Canada and Mexico June 8, 2025 Good gray morning. It’s gray and it’s been rainy, and windy. It’s supposed to be like this all day. I feel bad, it’s grad weekend. No grad parade yesterday. There was tonnes of wind, and it threatened to rain for the day. Didn’t really do too much when I got home. I closed up some… Read More
Life Will drin wohnen fröhlich Frommes Kind wie selig December 20, 2024 Welp, I’m awake. Chaucer only dropped a short single last night, so we were able to fall asleep quickly. There was no dawn release, so we were able to sleep in to the normal wake up time. Work wasn’t too bad yesterday evening. It’s was steady at points, but we had a little bit of… Read More
Life And when the band plays “Hail to the chief” September 25, 2022 sunday. Sunday. SUNDAY! Welcome to chore day here at the flat. The kitten is sleeping on the cube, and I’m slowly waking up, watching Dateline. I’m slow to move this morning. I know what I have to do this fine sunny morning, but I just want to sit like a lump on the couch. I’ll… Read More