Through the years, the sorrow the joy that we borrow Shawshank, November 30, 2021 Good morning y’all. It’s Tuesday, and it’s dark out. Not too chilly, but according to my weather app last night, it’s supposed to snow today – less than half an inch. The coffee is brewing. I slept like a rock last night. I think I fell asleep tense, as again, I’m stiff and sore this morning. It’s ok, I’ll loosen up through out the day. Ok, the coffee is ready, I’m gonna grab a cup and start the day. One more to go. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Made a meal outta me, and come back for more July 30, 2022 Awake! The birds are singing, and it’s bright and sunny outside. It feels like it’s gonna be a hot one out there today. Hot, hot, hot. I was up just a little bit early. Pippin wanted snuggles, and was pretty vocal about it. Once I rolled over, she snuggled right in, and we both fell… Read More
Life I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (yuh, ah) February 9, 2024 Why doesn’t it feel like a Friday? It feels more like a Wednesday. I’m back from work, and I don’t have to go in until Tuesday. That’s a good thing. It’s been a hella long ass week. But I got cheap gas today which is really nice. Nothing much is too different here. I’m tracking… Read More
Life ‘Cause that’s what I’ll have to do to keep me away from you July 20, 2024 I got to sleep in a little. Crystal was up early, because Chaucer wanted to throw up under the bed directly under her head. I think I heard it, but I’m pretty sure I fell back asleep. We’re in the warm part of the year. You see there’s a few different conversations on the plains… Read More