Skip to content

We’ll be singin’ when we’re winnin’

Shawshank, August 19, 2025

It’s a gray foggy morning here. It kinda looks like Silent Hill out there. But it’s not really. Just foggy. Nothing paranormal here. It actually feels pretty quiet. But the heat is coming. We’re under a heat warning for the next couple of days. It was a little warm in the bed this morning, and I was stuffed up a little so it was difficult to breathe.

It was a really nice day here yesterday. My dad had good news about his hip and how it’s healing. I found out (they told me where they’d be a couple of weeks back, but I don’t have an appointment calendar like they do, so I forgot) where they were and asked them to pick up two things for us: allergy pills for me, and a big ol box of medical gloves for Crystal, so he can dye her hair without using the medical examination gloves I grabbed from the vet clinic.

As you can see from the picture above, there’s pretty much nowhere that’s safe from the orange tornado. He was a pretty good boy all day yesterday. He jumped on my head this morning. From, I think, the foot of the bed.

We didn’t do a whole lot of really anything yesterday. I cont remember how it started, but I put on AAA Triplemania, the pay per view from Saturday. I have to say I was pretty sports entertained for the afternoon. For the rest of the afternoon, we played Balatro. I’m just screwing around in the checkered deck, just playing around with different joker combinations, when all of a sudden the You Win! screen. I don’t really pay attention to rounds or antes, because after you skip one or two, I don’t have the brainpower to do the mental math. Needless to say, I was surprised.

Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early

Post navigation

Previous post
Next post

Related Posts

Life

Staring straight down a forty-four well, he turned and screamed at Linda Lou

June 15, 2025June 15, 2025

Good morning. We’re all up in The Flat. And the coffee is flowing this morning. In a few hours, I’ll be hesding into work. But for now I have a little while to wake up, drink some coffee, and in a few I’ll be hoping into the shower, cause ya…

Read More
Life

They cut off my legs, now I’m an amputee, God damn you

November 5, 2023

Well, we’re into the meat of the weekend. It’s been a busy one so far. So I worked yesterday 10-3. I asked BossLady on Friday evening, hey we’re working 10-3 tomorrow, right? She answered in the affirmative. So that’s what I planned for. Work til 3, and the head over…

Read More
Life

I had to put her six feet under and I can still hear her complain

May 15, 2025

Podrick left me alone last night/this morning. Crystal says he actually snuggled in between us in the night. Of course he’s so small, I didn’t feel him. I slept undisturbed all night. I just wish that Crystal could sleep through the night as well. On the Pippin/Podrick front. Pippin isn’t…

Read More

Leave a ReplyCancel reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

To respond on your own website, enter the URL of your response which should contain a link to this post's permalink URL. Your response will then appear (possibly after moderation) on this page. Want to update or remove your response? Update or delete your post and re-enter your post's URL again. (Find out more about Webmentions.)

On This Day

  • 12 months ago...
    • Straightening the curves, yeah flattenin' the hills
  • 2 years ago...
    • You've got gall, you've got guile step to me I'm a rap-o-phile
  • 3 years ago...
    • The stew that you're cooking, it smells so good- it’s got everybody talking in the neighborhood
  • 4 years ago...
    • Then the dream ends when the phone rings “you doing all right?"
  • 5 years ago...
    • With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more

Recent Comments

  • cellyhikes on One’s got the matches, one’s got the lashes one’s running her mouth again: “Sorry to hear, hope it all goes well today for you and your family 🙂”
  • Shawshank on Kissy face, kissy face sent to your phone, but I’m tryna kiss your lips for real: “I forgot to add the spaghetti sauce and the meatballs w/raisins were amazing. The garlic toast, and the pie were…”
  • Shawshank on Just a good old boys never meanin’ no harm: “She’s venturing out of the bedroom more. He’s currently sleeping under my side table, and she’s out sniffing where’s he’s…”
  • John H on Just a good old boys never meanin’ no harm: “Cute! Hope Pippin warms up to the little dude soon lol”
  • Valheru Rides! on We headin’ to the dive bar we always thought was nice: “No-one got raptured here either sadly, I was hoping the second hand record shop owner was going to…..”

Subscribe to Blog via Email

Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 27 other subscribers
©2026 | WordPress Theme by SuperbThemes

Loading Comments...

    Insert/edit link

    Enter the destination URL

    Or link to existing content

      No search term specified. Showing recent items. Search or use up and down arrow keys to select an item.