Day of the Dead...Things

Briefly considered hopping over to the store before work for Splenda, vodka, etc., but I figured should also pick up beer for Julian's visit, so I opted to wait and make a TJ's and Ralph's trip in one. Also, try to get some miscellaneous things that pop up for a half second, I think about writing down, then never do. In addition to being ahead anyway, there were no NOAs. Not that I'm complaining, since I hate entering them, but we are required to actually get them. No work but today's, since work that came in after hours is constructively the next day's. I think I did a decent job of staying focused at work without letting it become an obsession.

I checked on my digital ticket to Kelly, but finally translated that to check-in time starting at 1. Unfortunately, my webcam couldn't even make it through check-in. Walked off set, locked themselves in their trailer. I couldn't figure out how to remove my requests, so I emailed them. Probably too late for this one, but they'll at least know for the next. My time off got approved, but I worked (and told them I worked) despite it. 1) I obviously want to make sure there's a paper trail for my work, given the flip-flop, and 2) thanks to this, I was able to enter all of my mail, claims, NOAs, etc., then start on everyone else's - I got about half of everyone's mail done. Maybe a little more.

I debated going to the store in the evening, and this time opted for it. What mostly pushed me over the edge was the need to get Julian's beer. I just barely evaded the wait, which is obviously pretty stellar. Bought more than I meant to, from both places, accidentally cut a guy in line, then he wouldn't let me give it back since I was so fumbling and overburdened. It's fine.

For Lady Miss Friday only knows what reason, I was randy AF all day. I jerked yesterday, of course, and tried to go again before bed but couldn't finish. Ordinarily a Cadillac problem, but in this specific circumstance, I was exhausted, and finally just gave up and crashed. Unsurprisingly, I had fairly insistent morning wood, so deforested before work. Wouldn't you know it, *very* insistent wood cropped back up 2x during the day and 2x after. I'm only counting cumming, too, nothing about the times I'd jerk for a while and get distracted by some other task. I'm *definitely* not complaining, despite the chafing and soreness, I'm just curious what happened, so I can replicate and maximize it.

Unfortunately, it looks like both my dab pens are malfunctioning. I thought I was careful with them, but maybe I used too much force or something. I shopped around a bit for other pens when I got home, but kept getting lost. Dabbing has its own dialect, and own slang for almost everything. WTH is a SiC bucket? It's silicone carbide, btw, which is the latest and greatest material for material surrounding coils, which are the heating elements for dab pens, and often need replacing and such, so now they put them in "buckets," where the coils heat some other surface that then heats the concentrate. I think. See, simple! I eventually stumbled on a Saionara configuration, only to find that many places that advertised it were not selling currently due to some new law that could be interpreted as detrimental. I started looking for yet another option, but it was already late, and I was in no condition to navigate that maze again.