You know I can’t afford to buy her pearls Shawshank, October 2, 2024 Here I am. I’m awake, but not liking it. But I have to be an adult, and get up. So, I’m up. It looks chilly out there, mostly sunny. Winter is coming. And it’ll come quickly, and with great force this year I think. I think the snow is probably 2-3 weeks away. Work wasn’t too bad last night. It was somewhat busy when we got there, and then it slowed down and it wasn’t too bad of a night. I only have two more shifts closing, and then on Saturday, I’ll be opening on Saturday. Yay. I have a Chaucer on my lap, he’s all snuggled in. Maybe he’ll get a piece of bacon today. I was going to buy a pack of sausages for lunch, but the cheap bacon was on sale, and I technically could’ve of bought 4 packs of bacon or 1 pack of sausages. So I simply bought 1 pack. Breakfast for breakfast! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life My discothèque Juliet, teenage dream February 27, 2025 Again, I didn’t want to get out of bed this morning. Crystal may have been warm, but this morning, the bed temperature was so very snuggly. Yesterday was a pretty nice day. I texted my mom to figure out why I was calling the dealership. She explained, and the truck has an appointment to get… Read More
Life Everything is bleak, it’s the middle of the night July 10, 2022July 10, 2022 Holy shit! Good morning. In the night there was a huge windstorm, and I assume thunder and lightning, and all that super wonderful stuff that makes it really nice to sleep in. I was woken up in the middle of the night, with the wind trying to blow through my bedroom window. I had to… Read More
Life With hands quick as light August 29, 2020 I’ve had batter sleeps. With these damned allergies, I can seem to breathe at night. Last night was bad. And it was supposed to to be cool last night. Spoiler alert; it wasn’t. Or it didn’t feel cool. I was hot, cold, hot hot, cold. I was up in the middle of the night to… Read More