Your love is like bad medicine bad medicine is what I need Shawshank, February 17, 2023 Finally. Finally it’s Friyay. It’s been a wicked long week. Or at least it feels like it’s been wicked long. The days this week, just didn’t seem like they were moving at any speed other than slow. We both crashed last night. I think I was really only up just a few minutes before the alarm went off this morning. It was warm and snuggly with Pippin in between us, and Chaucer just wandered up and down us this morning. But all is right in his world now – he’s been fed. It’s warmish out there, with a high of -1 today. But it’s supposed to be very windy all day. I’ll take it. I’d rather have it warmish, over freezing your balls off. It’s practically tropical out there. Crystal finally got her Valentine’s Day present yesterday. I picked it up, and since it was somewhat quiet in the office, I quickly wrapped it, and brought it home on lunch. Let me just say that she loves it. That makes me very happy to know that she loves it. Ok more coffee please. Happy Friyay! Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
Life A southern man don’t need him around anyhow February 15, 2022 Yup, if you’re looking at the photo above, you know what that means, I got a new coffee maker. You see when the great crystal was up here she figured out how to do the timer. So I’d wake up to a pot of coffee, because it would turn on… Read More
Life So come on baby, come on over – let me be the one to hold you. October 29, 2020 You can tell it’s getting closer to Halloween, the fog is starting to creep in. It’s very foggy out. Hopefully, it’s not a killer fog. Slept ok. At one point too hot. At another point way too cold. Then at another point, just right. Sometimes tossy, sometimes turny. But it… Read More
Life Well the years start coming and they don’t stop coming March 26, 2021 Good morning, me hearties! It’s Friyay! We freakin made it! It’s a grey day here in TinyTown. This morning my dad left for work early today so I got dressed and grabbed my lunch, leaving a note for my mom, and headed over to The Flat. Coffee is brewing, and… Read More