Dear Readers, it was my intention to post yesterday. I have been in a fog the last two weeks. I have not felt like doing anything. I blew the IRS off with an extension. I have no clue what penalties I will incur. I had a 4K refund when I stopped, before doing capital gains. Maybe that will cover it. I'm just in too much of a fog to concentrate.
I went to the doc to get a test done. On the down elevator, an attractive nurse got on. It has become the custom to ask everyone how they are doing when meeting them and saying Have a good day when you part.
I impulsively told her I would feel a lot better if I had a good-looking woman to look at a few hours a day. She took it with the matter-of-fact sincerity I intended and smiled. My social engagement of the week.
We went to the grocery store yesterday afternoon. We were both dragging when we got home.
It's 11:30, and I am awake after taking an Ambien.
Meanwhile, perhaps this will provide you with some amusement.
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Make your choice:
Make it on the kitchen counter or on the top of the dryer?
A fictional person who you think would be good on the kitchen counter.
The best sexual compliment you ever got.
Have/would you have a threesome? If so, how did it work out for you?
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