Tight jeans, tattoo, ’cause I’m rock and roll Shawshank, August 27, 2021 Oh, something I for got to me ruin yesterday. Someone dropped off mystery plants. And mystery person too. Wednesday at lunch I come home – as one does at lunch – to find plants sitting on my little outdoor table. Strange… But they are inside plant chatting with the others. Happy as little clams. I think. I don’t speak plant to truly know. Like I was telling Crystal, I think the days of shorts and flip flops are all done. Last night I moved the living room back to how it was, and some fans have been put away. I’m pretty sure summer is over, no matter what the calendar says. Speaking wrecking balls, BossLady is back today. I’m sure she’s going to just come in like a whirling dervish. But what’s important right now, the coffee is ready. So I’m gonna make myself a cup. Happy Friyay! Oh! Before I go, I git a milestone on Duolingo – 20,000 xp! Woot! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life My memory is muddy, what’s this river that I’m in? December 1, 2025 Good morning, fam. Podrick was being Podrick this morning, so I’m up a little early this morning. I was nice and warm, and sleeping. With just a little drool on the pillow. I got up, and dressed. I stumbled out to the kitchen, and turned on the coffee. Then I… Read More
Life If that’s your best, your best won’t do March 13, 2021 Awake. Slept all the way through the night. The sun is rising, and the coffee is brewing. I’m almost ready to greet the day Hello sunshine! The earth says hello! I only remember 1 dreams and it was right before my alarm went off – I dropped my phone and… Read More
Life Big Glo come through, shut shit down, I’m bringin’ hoes out November 24, 2024 Chaucer has been singing his opera since about 3 am. Randomly. I was able to get mostly back to sleep, but my poor Crystal has been up since the beginning. It’s gonna be a long day. For both of us. It snowed in the night. It was mowing when I… Read More