Wub wub wub untz untz untz wub Shawshank, December 17, 2022 Good morning. It’s dark, and cold out there, and zeppelin was outside hoping to come in first thing. I didn’t let him. But I did give him some pets. Yesterday was pretty slow at work. But I did get some stuff taken care of, and I have a couple of items to take care of. So for my 4 hour shift, I’ll have a couple of things to do. After work yesterday we piled into the Hot Mess Express, and followed some friends out to BossLadies cabin. It was bigger than I thought it was. And coming from the complete mess that the showroom is, she actually has taste, and design sense. She has it decorated very nicely. BossLady also is surprisingly a very good cook. I enjoyed her food. The company was as good as the food she served. Before we left, we all exchanged gifts. I got some prepaid Visa cards for some new clothes, a really nice sign to hang up, and Crystal got a nice candle and some beautiful custom earrings. But after all that fun, I have work today. That means coffee. Let’s get some and start the day 🙂 Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Baby, baby, it looks like it’s gonna hail January 9, 2022 Good morning everyone. It doesn’t seem as cold outside, even though the weather app says it is. Yesterday, we made a weed infused carrot cake last night. I think it was pretty good. It just took a long time to make! Then we binged WandaVision. What a really good show…. Read More
Life You know I’m in love with an uptown girl, my uptown girl July 27, 2025 Before I even knew what I was doing, I kicked Podrick out of the bedroom this morning. He was chasing his tail in between us on the before probably around 4:30-5am. So out her went, and I was back asleep pretty quickly. The rest of the Flat didn’t look too… Read More
Life All right, stop whatcha doin’ ’cause I’m about to ruin August 28, 2025 Good Thursday morning everyone! The sun is rising here, and it looks like it’s gonna be another beautiful day here in TinyTown. Podrick being Podrick, means we’re up early. It’s not all his fault. I was/is stuffed up, I couldn’t breathe easy. So yeah, we’re up, not liking it, but… Read More