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I went out with Julian when he got up for work. Kind of wanted to play house and be couply. I think it worked. There were a few moments of Busy Husband tropes, but he still paused his energy to kiss goodbye. Since I'd done so little of yesterday's eservice, I dove into it to get JJD's mail in and the rest DL'd but laid off when I saw someone else moving files. In my rush this week I filed an Assisted case as Independent. I hadn't done that in years and didn't quite remember the procedure to correct it. I wrote up a whole substitution and apology to Elaine before I finally just checked the manual and saw we could just amend it. Unfortunately, Lady Miss Friday spent most of the day in her litter box again. It was good for my productivity, but I'd much rather achieve that from her napping near me. Still only got small headstart on tomorrow done, but maybe it was progress towards the goal?

Drew and Steve hit me up about Saturday and might be able to hire Julian as well. So much for hanging up the sling. I'll hang in it instead. I got the impression they tried to talk me down in price, but they also talked about having loads already in them from other working boys. We need that money right now, and y'all obviously have a lot more than we do so I can't see giving a discount there.Especially since I think most working boys charge for each client and charge more hourly for extended sessions. I'm grateful they're willing to give me another chance, but if there were Escort Review lists, I'd consistently receive Best Value anyway.

Julian got more credit card offers in the mail and decided he really wanted one. We went through the credit cards available to him and he got the one he applied for! Everything else was training wheel credit, where you bassically pay in advance for everything. When we looked, his credit got a 100 point boost when I paid my last bill. I don't think he realized what that meant, and I didn't elucidate. He was so delighted at the bump (he does love getting a good bump), so delighted at the card, it felt like a dick thing to take. And he did do a lot of work to repair his credit even before, so it's likely it took both together. Tim called at the same time Julian left to get cigarettes and call his mom, we talked about Julian's plan to move out. Tim doesn't think Julian will be able to live on his own without a roommate. I have no idea, but I know Julian and he'd need to see it for himself. And while I'm working towards that, I'm also working to amelliorate the potential worst case. If I can just get her to stop thinking I've invited an invading army to take over and them to give her space, I can live with this. Julian's discussion with his mom far outlasted mine with Tim, I just spent time with Lady Miss Friday. She mostly laid in orbit, and that's a far sight better than a litter box. I closed my eyes as well until Julian called for me. He was worried I'd fallen asleep, but I took Faults in both staying and falling asleep, so no real worry there. We stayed up, I briefly had him thinking Broadway star Andrea Martin also sang in a screamin' diva track. It was wonderful. He talked about his job and I tried to keep up but at a certain point, it became clear he was mostly just looking to get it out. I can do that. He kept asking if I was tired and going to bed which was sweet by my brain went a little crazy with it. I thought maybe we'd fuck, really, and it would've made a convenient time to bring up Drew and Steve. I really wanted to get to that place we've been a couple times. Sex, drugs (weed, in this case) and rock and roll (music) working in tandem. Unfortunately, I couldn't get very far into any sentence without Julian interrupting me. Sometimes I care, this time I didn't. I know consistency is important, but maybe I was more tired than I thought. At one point he said something about the other neighbor Danny, how hot he is, and how long it had been since he fucked anyone or maybe monogamy or something. Bobbay was still less than a week ago, but he interrupted me again, this time to decide nothing happened. I left him to his beer and called it a night.

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