Well show me the way to the next whiskey bar Shawshank, April 15, 2023 Thanks to Chaucer, and a mini kitty race at 6:30, we’re awake here. Good morning all you party people. I hope your Saturday is going as well as possible. It looks a little gray out there, but it looks like it may clear up. We have coffee, and I have Chaucer on my lap. This is his usual morning routine. I’ll kick him off my lap, get up and do stuff, then come back and sit down. He’ll pop up on my lap as soon as I sit back down. He’s a good man. Not too much planned today. We’ll be heading to SlightlyBiggerTown for groceries later this morning. I don’t know if we have to stop anywhere else, but if we do, that’s cool. I’ll have to make my grocery list a little later on. Sounds like a fun day, huh? Let’s get started! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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