A Lot of Flaking, A Little Relief
Apr. 13th, 2016 10:57 amWork was fine; I'm starting to workout in my office again, to supplement the gym visits. I joke with my straight friend John all the time about sex in the gay community. Like, I *only* had sex with 4 guys last weekend. But sometimes the omnipresence of sex can be disruptive. Donny hit me up around noon, which isn't going to work, but said he'd hit me up after rehearsal, around 8. As I was leaving work to head to the gym, a very attractive young man hit me up on Scruff, so I skipped the gym. Except that just as I was parking at my place, he canceled because he had to be somewhere. Already caught in the gravitational pull of my apartment, I laid down.
Miraculously, I found some energy after laying down and got a right decent workout in, then went to the store and picked up cake fixins for Ryan.
Donny never messaged me, which is fine, because I was *exhausted.*
Miraculously, I found some energy after laying down and got a right decent workout in, then went to the store and picked up cake fixins for Ryan.
Donny never messaged me, which is fine, because I was *exhausted.*