When it’s last call and they kick us out the door Shawshank, September 21, 2024 If my calculations are correct, once I hit post, you’re gonna see some serious shit. THIS IS POST 1500! You guys have been reading my shit posting for over 4 years now. Who’s wasting their lives now?! It looks nice and sunny out there. Pippin was crying for the door to be open. Soon, I’ll have to take the table away, as it’ll be too cool to have the door open. She’ll understand. Mostly. I slept like the dead last night, but I’m paying for it now. My face is pretty full, and I’ll be taking some cold/allergy meds next time I get up. Then I’ll feel human again. Well he heading to SlightlyBiggerTown for supplies, and just for the chance to get out of the house. Just a little chance to soak up the vitamin D. It looks like it’ll be most sunny/mostly cloudy, and a little windy out there today So reach for the stars today, and then don’t forget to circle back to synergy later on in the day. Have a great Saturday my friends. Life blogbloggercoffeegrocery dayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Down by the river on a Friday night, a pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight June 13, 2021 Guten Morgen, bitches. Welcome to Sunday. It’s a bright, slightly breezy day here in TinyTown. It should be a pretty nice day out. You know the drill, coffee is brewing, and it’s chore day here at The Flat. I was out like a light last night it was the perfect… Read More
Life In Flanders fields, the poppies blow November 11, 2021 I’m very disappointed in TinyTown today. I got to the cenotaph at 11 am, and promptly shovelled it out. there were some snow drifts around it, and I wanted it to look good when the ceremony started momentarily. At the eleventh minute of the eleventh hour, on the eleventh day,… Read More
Life I’m gonna love you forever and ever forever and ever, amen February 10, 2026 I thought Crystal said it was after 7, when I mumbled what time it was. Spoiler alert; it was not after 7. Welcome to o’dark 45. It was 6:45 when I rolled out of bed. And within a few minutes, coffee has been brewed. And the cats have been fed…. Read More