Though it’s cold and lonely in the deep dark night Shawshank, December 8, 2022 Good morning, everyone. I am awake. I’m awake and sore, with just a touch of a headache. I don’t think that I moved all night. I’m sore because I moved a tonne of furniture yesterday, and took in two deliveries. Today will be more of the same, just moving furniture from the back room to our outside storage. All the moving was supposed to be yesterday, but it was wicked cold. When I was planning on moving the furniture, it was around -30🦫. The weather is a lot better. It’s only -15 right now which is a lot better to be outside. So after a couple of things to do in the morning, I’ll probably be moving stuff in the afternoon. Damn, the coffee is good this morning. But it’s Thursday. It’s almost the weekend. Tonight right after dinner, I have to order gifts for my mom, dad, and grandmother. Then I can kick it and relax with Crystal, and some good TV. Let’s get this day over with, so the weekend is one step closer. Happy Thursday! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Too many cooks, it’s true the saying goes it’ll spoil the broth honey, I think that’s not true October 4, 2021 I’ve had to check twice. Once last night and once just right now to make sure that it was Monday and not Tuesday. I’m still not 100% convinced. But the coffee is brewing, and the birds are singing their little bird songs. It’s another sunrise in TinyTown! Yesterday was pretty… Read More
Life You could smell the whiskey burnin’ down Copperhead Road July 26, 2022 Good morning my friends. Welcome to a slightly gray Tuesday morning here I the great white north. As soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out. I don’t think I really moved around in bed last night. Sometime in the night, I got up to pee, and asked… Read More