Thought it’s cold and lonely in the deep dark night I can see paradise by the dashboard light Shawshank, January 21, 2022 Picture it: TinyTown, 2022. 6:20 am. My mind suddenly woke up and asked “did I pay rent for January?” I tossed and turned, trying to fight the upset stomach that showed up when I woke up. I used logic – “if I didn’t pay my rent on time, the landlord would’ve said something by now.” I settled into a restless sleep until the alarm went off 40 minutes later. That’s when I got up, went to the bathroom, and then out to check. Spoiler alert, I did pay rent for January. Thank the gods for coffee! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Making out on that old pull-out couch March 15, 2023 Good morning, happy Wednesday. Hump day, the day of the jumps. How’s everyone doing? I learned that since the sun is coming up earlier, I really need to close the curtains in the bedroom. It was so bright this morning. I was up around 6ish, I think. And dozed until… Read More
Life I feel magic when I touch your dress silk and satin, leather and lace June 12, 2024 *yawn* Sup bitches, it’s ya boy Shawshank. I’m tired, and we’re under a thunderstorm watch, as well as a tornado watch. Good times. Man, 4:30 comes early in the morning. That’s the only thing I don’t like about first shift. Getting up. But I got up, and survived the work… Read More
Life Can you take me higher? To a place where blind men see February 25, 2024 The coffee is brewing, and the sun is slowly rising over the houses here in TinyTown. It’s another day. The last day off before next weekend. The cats are slinking around the flat this morning. I’ve already tried and failed to wrangle the cats. I slept like the dead last… Read More