So very little accomplished today. No real desire to see this project
succeed, no real desire to see it fail. I'm just so used to stuff
getting screwed up that I actually expect it. Do you have any idea what
it's like to work in that environment?
I have to wear an ID badge around my neck. When I put it on this
morning, it felt like a lead weight. Sometimes I just hate this place.
I'm only here for the money, which makes me something of a cynical
whore. All I'd need would be to start smoking and wearing a muu-muu and
I'd have a character all set.
After I get done here, what I really need is about a month of time in a
hot tub with a bevy of beautiful women who feel like providing me
comfort and solace. I suppose I should start taking applications now,
because by spring all of the beautiful solace-providing women will be
otherwise occupied, and all I'll be left with are cynical old whores.
Hey, don't get me wrong, I love cynical old whores, just not for
providing me solace and comfort in a hot tub.
Tonight shall come the monthly Spending Of The Money(r) ritual,
otherwise known as paying the bills. Big step in my new Life As A
Responsible Adult(r) game that I got for Christmas(r).
Feeling a little randy this evening. If you were mine, I'd have a
special night of play planned that might involve a little spanking.
Since you're not, you'll just have to spank yourself and send me
I'm a bad, bad boy. :)