I'm just getting ready to splash paint on someone's house, and since by bosses/neighbors/friends are even slower in the morning than me (yes, hard to believe, isn't it?) - here I sit. I'll go over to their place for 9:10 and sit there for another 20 minutes, then we'll get some more paint (I don't know why they won't buy it all at once, but I don't ask questions either) then we'll get our morning coffee, eventhough I've already had three cups before they woke up. It's good work and they pay me more than I'm worth, so I'm happy with it. (I know, I know - paying me at all is paying me more than what I'm worth
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I've been taking it easy lately. Reeeeeeally easy. I be mellowing. Things are good and only getting better. If I can convince my wife that her giving me daily head would benefit my mental well-being, the world would be a better place.