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thepnutgallery) wrote2017-05-14 03:00 pm
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Lethargic Checks
Finally managed to host Tim and Pupple. Made tofu scramble and waffles, though I just had tofu and coffee. Bryan was there too, though he had a hangover. His friends had taken him out the night before and bought him many drinks and shots. Since it was Mother's Day, I offered to let Tim use my phone to call his mum, then called mine while he was looking up her number on iCloud. Bryan was shocked at how open/blunt I am with my mum. I am too, a little, but she was the one who guessed that my injury was from getting DP'd on set. At Tim's suggestion, we took Pupple to the dog park. It was sparsely populated, and Pupple was more concerned with smelling everything than running around or playing, but it was a good time.
I'd been supposed to touch base with Chris Mack and his now exbf in the morning, but totally forgot, so Chris instead messaged me to confirm that we're still on. I hesitated, because I'm kind of hurting and I'm supposed to be taking it easy, but I've also been supposed to trick with them for months and the timing just hasn't worked out. Bryan was crashed back out in the living room when they arrived, but they didn't seem to mind. Chris's ex, Fernando, is a short Latin gent, apparently a big fan of mine. They tag teamed me, Fernando got to play Lucky Pierre, they came and left. It was a good time, and I look forward to doing it again.
The only other thing on my agenda was a sex party thrown by a visiting gent. He'd been talking it up all week, and I was really excited, but my stomach wasn't cooperating and my butt was hurting a lot more. I messaged him to let him know; he suggested I just come watch, but that would be horrible.
Bryan was late but finally left for work. I tried to watch Netflix, but something seems to be malfunctioning there. I read in bed instead, passing out at 9:30.
I'd been supposed to touch base with Chris Mack and his now exbf in the morning, but totally forgot, so Chris instead messaged me to confirm that we're still on. I hesitated, because I'm kind of hurting and I'm supposed to be taking it easy, but I've also been supposed to trick with them for months and the timing just hasn't worked out. Bryan was crashed back out in the living room when they arrived, but they didn't seem to mind. Chris's ex, Fernando, is a short Latin gent, apparently a big fan of mine. They tag teamed me, Fernando got to play Lucky Pierre, they came and left. It was a good time, and I look forward to doing it again.
The only other thing on my agenda was a sex party thrown by a visiting gent. He'd been talking it up all week, and I was really excited, but my stomach wasn't cooperating and my butt was hurting a lot more. I messaged him to let him know; he suggested I just come watch, but that would be horrible.
Bryan was late but finally left for work. I tried to watch Netflix, but something seems to be malfunctioning there. I read in bed instead, passing out at 9:30.