You never count your money when you’re sittin’ at the table. There’ll be time enough for countin’ when the dealing’s done Shawshank, March 27, 2025 Good morning all you crazy crazy people. The Flat is awake, and the coffee just finished brewing. I have The Beautiful One sitting next to me, and the tiny Pippin cat snuggled on my lap. I slept like the dead last night. I don’t think I moved too much last night. I did get up in the night to use the facilities, and climbed back into bed where I snuggled Crystal as closely as I could. Like I’ve said in the past, the bed was the most perfect temperature. We didn’t do a bunch of anything. It was a good sloth day. Around lunch time I made brunch, and Crystal enjoyed some bacon and pancakes for breakfast, where I had eggs, bacon, and hash browns. After the meal, we were nice and full. After brunch, we sat on the couch and Crystal played some Balatro, and I play some Slay the Spire on my phone. I cleared out some other games that I downloaded and then never played. I have to try and get my Battle.net account up and running again, then I can try Hearthstone. But that might be a hassle. I haven’t decided yet. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life So come dance the silence down through the morning June 11, 2023 Good Sunday morning my friends. The sun is chirping, and the birds are shining. It looks like it’s gonna be a nice day out there. I do believe it’s going to be a little warmer out there. The temps are starting to rise again. Not a cloud in the sky…. Read More
Life Two straws, one check, girl, I got you February 28, 2022 Good morning y’all. I slept right through the night, and last night was the most successful night in the attempt to burrito 60lbs worth of weighted blankets. Almost managed to do it. So it’ll take me a minute to fix the bed. Later. It’s made enough that if someone… anyone… Read More
Life I fear rivers over flowing, I hear the voice of rage and ruin April 15, 2022 Hello friends! It’s good Friyay! That day way back when, Jesus thought today would be a good Friyay, if he skipped his spin class, and went out for some Starbucks. And got a cinnamon bun. As one does. I think the snow has finally stopped. The town is digging out… Read More