My enemies and allies were very active the whole of this week, whereas they are usually hosting one or two days. Except for Martha, who is new doing it full time. I waited for everybody to report to duty this morning. Martha is here after disappeared for most of the week. I feel good because if I somehow miss anybody else this weekend, very likely I can take it out on her. But then I have no crush to see her.
Finally, I got the ding on my phone that I was waiting for. Bridget reported for duty, but she is an hour's drive away. If she turned up any day this week I would have seen her. My only reservation is whether I can perform at the same level last time, or whether she could keep it up. There is pressure. And actually I feel relieved since I know for certain she won't be here for today and not likely for a few more.
With all that got out of the way, I started the desperately needed hair cut. Towards the end, the flowbee guard broke without me knowing. Unbelieveable! Unfortunately I was triming my bush after my hair was done. So my ball was sucked into the flowbee and ouch! Now I am desperately putting everything on it and pray that it will heal before Monday. I'm not even going to take a shower in case an infection develops.
Fuck, Bridget just came back. Fuck Fuck Fuck. What do I do???
Long story coming up...
Finally, I got the ding on my phone that I was waiting for. Bridget reported for duty, but she is an hour's drive away. If she turned up any day this week I would have seen her. My only reservation is whether I can perform at the same level last time, or whether she could keep it up. There is pressure. And actually I feel relieved since I know for certain she won't be here for today and not likely for a few more.
With all that got out of the way, I started the desperately needed hair cut. Towards the end, the flowbee guard broke without me knowing. Unbelieveable! Unfortunately I was triming my bush after my hair was done. So my ball was sucked into the flowbee and ouch! Now I am desperately putting everything on it and pray that it will heal before Monday. I'm not even going to take a shower in case an infection develops.
Fuck, Bridget just came back. Fuck Fuck Fuck. What do I do???
Long story coming up...
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