3 Day Weekend

Woke up on time, got dressed, got to my car and finally looked at my phone. Work decided to close for the day. I dunno what that's going to do to our hours, but I imagine we'll still get paid. I tried to run to the store, but there was already a line. At Tim's insistence, I did go ahead and buy a new phone, though. Spent most of the day getting stoned/drunk, napping, petting Lady Miss Friday, and got about halfway through reading Demon Death Chase.

I tried to log in remotely, but there's some sort of error there. I heard back from Justin, and he's apparently been struggling with ideation as well. I shared with him the thought catalog article that shares the same title as an image he'd posted: Suicidal people don't want to die, they just want the pain to stop.

Essentials

I woke up early, got a text from the potential client who had previously wanted a massage. He wanted to trick, but I talked him down to just jerking off with each other across the couch. Then he said he'd be by in the evening. Gives me time to clean up, at least. Tim came over later, needing groceries, and he's going to need me to make another payment for him later this week. My mood took a big hit, and I declined to take us shopping at Ralph's or TJ's, since there was a line to get in. Was going to take us to Ranch 99, then opted for Pancho Villa instead. I still had to run to TJ's later, but at least the line was smaller.

The client came over later, and was pretty awful about boundaries. I got through it, shot a massive load for him, finally crashed.