Watch the lightnin’ when it lights up the skies Shawshank, May 29, 2023 Well, the weather finally caught up with us. It’s raining/drizzling out there. It looks like the sky has been leaking for a while now. The plants and grass will like the rain. I have a Chaucer on my lap, already. Pippin is looking out the door watching the rain drops fall. The coffee has been brewed, and let me tell you that I can truly make a damn fine cup of coffee. It is pretty good. Not too bad for insert name of coffee that’s on sale, and tap water. It’s Monday today, and that means it’s brunch day! The bacon has been defrosted, and in a couple of hours, I’ll be starting to cook. I always look forward to brunch day. I’ll be having the usual – bacon, eggs, and hash browns. Crystal will be having waffles, and some bacon. Maybe she’ll put peanut butter on the waffles today. Other than that, I’d say that today is a day of sloth. I don’t think that I have to leave for anything, so it’s gonna be a nice day of pretty much doing nothing. So let’s get the day started! Can I get my coffee refilled first? Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsrainy MondayTinyTown
Life Eight maids a milking December 8, 2023 Welp, it snowed in the night, just as forecasted. It’s still snowing out there. After a couple of hours of rain last night, it did what it was supposed to – turn to snow. We still have a couple of hours of snow to fall. It does look peaceful out there though. Ugh, snow. Amirite?… Read More
Life And he’s quick with a joke, or to light up your smoke August 26, 2022 It’s Friyay! I slept til the alarm went off this morning. Pippin was right next to me, and the alarm startled her. But she was snuggled in right next to me. Finally Friyay. It’s been a while since I’ve hit Friday, and I don’t have to work tomorrow! Woohoo! It’ll be nice to just be.… 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 hold my bowels until we… Read More