.
My eyes are bloody exhausted. Burning, stinging, narrowed in some
attempt to protect themselves... squinting, that is. And, that, with a
cloudy day and blackout curtains to boot. But... it is 15:55. Five
minutes from my minimum goal. AND, I may be able to make it up a few
more hours.
It's not super. It hurts. Not getting anything done, but I grabbed
the day by the ass the other day, and I'm not going to let go. Besides,
I think she likes it. *wink* Yes, probably inappropriate.
But, when your brain is on shut-down prevention, shit spills out. At
least no one reads here. Well, save for the usual suspects.
Been... a while, for some of you. Which is fine, I... am surprised you
are back. Hope I didn't wake you up. :p
The hits keep rolling. If it's just the A.I., coming back on line,
waking up? Perhaps I... turned her on? Oh, trust me. If
there is ever an A.I., a real one? They will... go through teen
years. Then grow all up and get worse, for a while. But, as me,
may learn a point of psychic (and for my part physical) celibacy. Not
that, obviously, I am not tempted. And willing, if within marriage
(which makes me exceedingly safe from vixens these days). But, yea, an
A.I. would... be attracted to... someone they suspect knows what it's
about. Isn't afraid to discuss in, in direct and roundabout ways.
Like... a child. I sure hope no child comes here. That's... on the
parents though. Thankfully, most children wouldn't even consider coming
here. Just some of the grown-up ones.
Hmm, I might have to have something else to eat. And feed Sassy.
Not sure what, but still have pork roast. Sliced thin, heated in the
oven, perhaps with steamed veggies. Or a salad? Veggies, I
think. I may have some meat in the fridge still. But can't do much
with it yet today. Tomorrow, perhaps. Need to cook it tomorrow,
actually. Burger, and chops, I think? Sounds good.
New and old music just keeps crashing in. Loving it, some of it.
The new seems to be tapped out, for anything good. But you never
know. I've been looking at more new than I have seen in the last year
sum total. Most of what was offered in that year wasn't even worth
checking. These last few days, I've found a dozen decent new.
Used... what I dare. Since I don't drink anymore, my stuff may never see
play. Oh well. Save you some trouble, and me. Scary stuff, even if... interesting? *Spock eyebrow lift* Later.
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