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Couldn't find my keys for a good 10 minutes, was almost late to work because of it. Weirdly tired *with* heart palpitations at work. Urgh. Catherine doesn't believe it's possible I've had a single bottle of wine for several days. Cheryl brought in Joe-Joes, and someone else brought pumpkin cookies. I had a single Joe-Joe. One. And no pumpkin cookies. I am a bastion of willpower.

They moved the shoot to the Porto Vista, right by work, though I still had to run home and get cleaned up, then get back and find parking. As always, there was a voice telling me to back out, to go hide under the covers and hope the whole world goes away. It was a quieter voice than usual, so at least there's that. They were doing Damon's promo shots when I got there, then they did mine, then we finally got down to it. I had a hard time staying hard, and I was unusually chatty and jokey - even for me. But it was a successful shoot, everyone fucked/got fucked (except Damon) and I came buckets. Even though the other boys had better dicks and/or bodies, I'm the only one who got DP'd, and my shot was far and away (so to speak) the most impressive.

Tim had asked to come by after, so I texted when we finished, but he didn't get back to me for over an hour. By then I'd given Jason, the director/cameraman a ride home and was on the couch waiting until I could justify going to bed.

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