Sunday, February 22, 2026

I’m snow over it!

There isn't anything to write today, this is just me trying to keep up with the days.
Days that blur one into another in an endless loop.

Cowboy went to morning church service, came home, changed into his uniform, fed the chickens, and settled down in the recliner for a before work nap.

Saturday, February 21, 2026

You can't pour from an empty cup. Take care of yourself first

Cowboy got home at 6:43 a.m., which meant he was working a fifteen-hour shift.
He worked nearly a thirteen-hour shift on Thursday.
He woke up just a little before noon, ate his breakfast, took his medication, and went back to sleep.

Friday, February 20, 2026

Snooze mode: activated

I had a rough night.
I slept fine until the wind chimes woke me up at 3 a.m. 
With everyone around here having chimes, it sounded like they were all going at once.
I checked the clock, felt the cold bed, and realized Cowboy still wasn’t home.

Thursday, February 19, 2026

Earth’s perfume after rain is unmatched

Cowboy was awake and gone by 8:15 a.m. to take the car to be checked.
I don’t know what exactly they looked at on it, but he was back by 9:30.
Badger had cleaned the litter boxes and was heading for a shower, so we told her to make it a quick one and we’d go get our groceries in.
She did, and we did, even though we had no menu planned and no grocery list. 
We did the best we could.
Worst comes to worst, if we forgot something important, Cowboy has a doctor appointment in Powell on Monday. 
We can go with him and stop somewhere.