Trailers for sale or rent rooms to let, 50 cents no phone, no pool, no pets Shawshank, September 17, 2025 Podrick knocked over my picture of Crystal on my nightstand. By the time I slithered out of my cocoon, and the weighted blanket, he was off the nightstand, and out of the room, so all I had to do was simply close the door. I guess he’s learning, right? Last night was a really good sleep. The last couple of nights, were kinda touch and go. I slept, but not deeply, so I wasn’t really rested. Last night, as soon as my head touched my pillow, and we got comfortable, I was out like a light. I remember saying there’s a kitten in the nest, and that’s it. I couldn’t tell which kitten it was, but we had company. It was nice. I sound like a broken record, but we didn’t do too much of anything yesterday. I did get dressed, but it was only to walk to the tiny grocery store, to grab some milk, and tater tots for dinner. I was home within a few minutes. We played some Balatro, and I geeked out by surfing YouTube videos. During dinner, we watched the Homecoming episode of NXT. It was very entertaining to see main roster wrestlers pitted against their counterparts at NXT. All the main roster stars that were there, also started out in NXT. So that was really cool to see them come out to their old entrance music. We were sports entertained. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I will swing my axe, don’t let the flames go down June 24, 2021 Good morning everyone. Today is the day – my second shot. I’m taking the afternoon off work, because I’ve heard that the second shot absolutely kicks your ass. Im not looking forward to that at all. But I’ll get a sticker, possibly 2. Coffee is brewing, and other than the… Read More
Life Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow March 23, 2024 Good morning fellow humans. It’s ya boy Shawshank. We’re all awake here, and Chaucer has pushed Crystal out of the bedroom, because he needed to go to the bathroom, and he hovered until she had cleaned the box. He’s a creature of routine, like me. But his routine is I’ll… Read More
Life Two trailer-park girls go ’round the outside, ’round the outside, ’round the outside October 17, 2025 Good morning. I was rudely awoken, thanks to Podrick. He knocked over our box with all our bathroom stuff in it. What an asshole. It doesn’t matter that it was almost time to get up. The little shit is starting to feel better, so it’s back to his fuckery. I’m… Read More