Fucking Live Scramble - Oral Advocacy

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Monday – Woke up around 4:30, but just got some water and laid back down. Ken wanted to just get up and go to work, and I asked him if he'd mind if I jacked off. His first answer was “no”, but he changed it to “unless you want to wait for me to get done peeing.” No contest. The sex was pretty good – missionary. I ended up cumming really quickly, which was not so fun, but at least I didn't have to jack off. Found myself randy at school again, but didn't jack off. Unfortunately, I also forgot to take lunch with me. I thought about it, and ended up going to Nature's Express, just to see if they had anything I couldn't live without. They didn't, but I ended up getting some leftover Live Scramble anyway. Stupid, stupid, stupid. Back down at school, I worked on my appellate brief, but also felt increasingly sick until just before tutoring, when I threw up. I figured I'd be getting better, since that's usually the way of these things, so I stayed for class. Unfortunately, that was not the case, and I tapped out with about half of tutoring left to go. By that time, I didn't think I'd make it to my car, so I laid down on the couch until afterwards. Realized at the bottom of the stairs that I didn't have my keys in my pocket, so I ran back upstairs. Alex was there, and helped me look, but no such luck. I called Ken, who was just getting out of work, and he picked me up. I threw up a little more just outside my car, and made it home. Laid down for 10 min, ate some applesauce and drank some tea, then got dressed and headed down to school. I completely fucked up my presentation, but I got through it, and I did well according to the teacher. Drove home, where Ken was just walking up the driveway with groceries. He'd gotten me some soup, and chicken tenders and fries for him. Inside, I drank more water, but felt VERY ill, and threw up the rest of the Live Scramble. Ugh. Felt immediately much better, and had the soup, as well as some of the leftover Grunt.I might've taken things a little too fast, because my headache lingered, if only minorly, for the rest of the night. We watched the last episode of RuPaul's Drag Race. I kind of felt bad for Rebecca – she was out of her league with Nina and Bebe, and had no business being in the top three at all. Not terribly surprised that it was Bebe to win. We watched part of the follow-up show, but it was getting late, so we went to bed.