When we’re together and even when we’re apart Shawshank, February 27, 2022 Good morning everyone. Chore day is in effect here. Laundry is in the machine, and the ingredients for brunch are defrosting in the sink. I slept like the dead last night, only waking briefly a couple of minutes before my alarm went off. Not a lot of laundry today. I’ve been wicked lazy and not really caring what I’m wearing. I came to the realization this morning that I’ve been a disgusting little hamster. That’s gonna change. Tomorrow, hopefully, I’ll be heading into SlightlyBiggerTown for some groceries. I know, I know, I believe it’s only been a week since I was there, but I didn’t get a lot because I didn’t have a lot. I should be able to get a little more. Ok let’s do some freakin cleaning. Life blogbloggerchore daycoffeegray dayjournalmorningsTinyTown
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Life On a train back to Boston and we’re jumping the gun August 3, 2026 Another morning here. It’s definitely cooler this morning. I believe we have a two day or so break from the heat. Instead of the highs in the 80s/90s, today it’s a high of 67°. We’re already at 61°. I got up and fed the crows. I made the clocks sounds… Read More