You love me and I don’t know why, I only call you once a week Shawshank, January 5, 2024 Well, here we are – another day that ends in y. We were both woken up early this morning. The big guy, Chaucer, decided that 3am was a great time to get sick, waking up Crystal, and making me open my eyes. After that fun happened, I think we both fell back into a restless sleep. I’m very very stuffed up, and it hurts my head. Crystal was having nightmares, and I was just having strange dreams. I have been dreaming, but now I never remember them in the morning. I just know that these dreams were just strange. So yeah it hasn’t been the greatest of mornings here. I at least get to stay with her for a few hours, as I don’t have to leave the Flat until 1pm. Yep, I’m working a closing shift tonight. That’s ok, we can have date night tomorrow night. Hopefully the evening will go quickly at work. So now we’re just awake, watching the morning news. After some coffee, and waking up, I’ll be hoping in the shower, and officially starting the day. Hey, at least it’s Friyay! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Ain’t no need to help me, ’cause, baby, I deliver February 19, 2025 The Beautiful One let me sleep in. While she just had the lay there. I thank her for it, even though I tried at one point to take one of her pillows. But once I knew it was hers, I apologized in my sleep and quickly backed away, before I… Read More
Life I don’t want your maggoty fish they’re no good for winter June 5, 2022 Happy Sunday, mein friends! It’s a beautiful day outside, even if it’s just a little breezy out. Looks like it’ll be a nice day here in TinyTown. The town hasn’t woken up yet, as I hear no lawn mowers yet. Sundays here are quiet. Wait, I’m lying. Most days are… Read More
Life You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar April 1, 2023April 1, 2023 Oh hello, you’re still here. Welcome my friends. It. Is. Saturday. We finally made it to the weekend. I slept til the alarm went off. And now that we’re up, and have coffee, the big man, Chaucer, is snuggled up on my lap. He’s a good man. Looking back on… Read More