You’re saying I’m fragile – I try not to be Shawshank, November 5, 2020 Good morning everyone. It’s Thursday. And the United States still hasn’t chosen a new king yet. No one has mentioned how Kanye is doing. I screen shot the electoral college stuff and it didn’t change overnight. Good thing or a bad thing? Has Trump tweeted that he’s won again? But anyways. I’m going back into help my dad with rebuilding the tractor engine. It’s in, just needs to be bolted in and the accessories installed again. It’s been fun, I’m weak and can barely walk and lift things. I really need some Advil and some coffee. Have a great Thursday everyone. Life blogbloggercoffeeheadacheI really need coffeejournalmorningsso soresoreTinyTown
Life Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight November 8, 2021 So good morning. I woke up at 5:30 with 80% of my blankets on the floor. I must have tried to burrito in the night. So I got up and completely fixed the bed, peed, and went back to sleep. Weird. The coffee is brewing and the news is on… Read More
Life untz untz wub wub wub wub* November 19, 2022 Everyone’s awake here, Pippin is trying to start shit with Chaucer. I don’t think he wants to play first thing in the morning. I’ve been up for about a half hour. I was impressed on how long it took to get from 6:30 to 7, when the alarm went off…. Read More
Life I can’t even fucking cap no more, this is a really dark time for me January 12, 2025 I slept like the dead. I don’t think I moved too much in the night. I was pretty much out as soon as my head hit the pillow. That’s the thing with weekends off, after two nights my body just relaxes. But don’t worry, it’s Sunday today. Time to start… Read More