Well, him and my uncle tore that engine down I still remember that rumblin’ sound Shawshank, October 14, 2025 Good morning my friends. It’s another day, north of the wall. Just looking outside, all the snow is gone. It still looks a little breezy out there. Yesterday, while a work, an old coworker came in. She’s a little, you know, special. She’s odd to put it nicely. She asked me what was wrong, and I replied, I’m sick, I’ve been sick for a week. She then asks, why am I sick. That set the tone for stupid questions yesterday. And set the tone for my mood for the rest of the day. Lest just say, I was very happy that we were only open until 6 last night. We both almost ran the fuck away from the store. And we’re back at it this afternoon. Same crew, same store. Let’s goooooo! But first, coffee. Then a nice hawt shower. Then work. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean January 27, 2024 The call of the alarm clock was loud and clear this morning. It didn’t need to be. I was up around five, and got up to go to the bathroom. I came back in and fell back asleep. It was a light slightly tossy turny. It was a light sleep for the last two hours.… Read More
Life Hang tight honey got a pocket full of money and I’m headed straight home to you, woo April 15, 2026 Yep, it’s morning again, and Podrick is doing his best to test our patience this morning. He wants all the attention, but he has no idea how to actually ask for it, so he acts out. Yet, every time he actually jumps up for cuddles (which only happens when he’s half asleep) we both stop… Read More
Life I’ll make you mine, you know I’ll take you to the top January 16, 2025 I don’t remember the dreams. It was just a feeling, but that feeling is telling me they were strange, weird ones. Good morning my friends. It’s another day that’s starting, north of the wall. Another day off. I should enjoy it, because I’m not seeing one until next week. And that’s ok. It’s how the… Read More