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 We about to climb, wild, ’cause it’s about to go down October 30, 2022 Awake! The kitties let us sleep in until 7:44 this morning. Pippin is trying to get Chaucer to play with him. He’s sitting on the purste chest, trying to stay out of her tromp zone. He just wants a lap to snuggle in. It’s Sunday! Chore day! Crystal has suggested… Read More
Life Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true August 26, 2020August 26, 2020 According to the the grandfather clock that just went off, it’s 8 am. It was an ok sleep last night. Still stuffed up and I got a cramp from coughing last night. I got up and stole one of my gramma’s cough drops. It helped, and I fell asleep again… Read More
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