It’s time for another random topics post…
I now have concrete evidence that our dog is getting old and lazy. When she was a pup, she was a dedicated escape artist, bolting out the door at every opportunity. And let me tell you, the little fucker was QUICK! She’d run around the neighborhood, me chasing after her like an idiot, her eluding me until she decided to let me catch her and bring her back home. Sometimes this would go on for 15-20 minutes, me cursing the entire time.
Now? Not so much. This evening PP and I took her for a walk around the block and once we returned, we hung out in the yard. I let the dog off her lead and left her loose in the yard. Except for a 30′ wide area by the driveway, our yard is fenced in, so as long as she stayed away from that area, I didn’t have to worry about her.
We spent 30 minutes relaxing and playing in the yard. Not once did the dog even attempt to escape!
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Not only did Veronica have no luck finding a playmate when she was in Miami with Southern Vixen last weekend, she had a girl-date scheduled for this evening, but her friend had to cancel. Later in the day I sent her a tweet and she replied”If I don’t get some girl action soon I’m going to need a lap dance”
Can anyone help a girl out? If so, can I watch?
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Speaking of Twitter, I can’t help but chuckle when a discussion with someone leads to them getting all pissy with me, telling me what a dick I am, announcing they are unfollowing me, then blocking me from following them any more. Then, a month or two later, I get an e-mail notifying me that they’re following me again! It’s happened to me twice in the last week or two. Maybe I’m not such a bad guy after all….
Do people really pay that much attention to how many followers they have on Twitter? Some people apparently do, but not me. Nothing gets me to unfollow you faster than asking for more followers because you only need however many more to reach some nice round number. Well that and the stream-of-consciousness Tweeters who never reply to what others say. If there are times when you tweet 3-4 times per minute, you might what to shut the fuck up once in a while and listen- Twitter is more fun when it’s a conversation, not a monologue!
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Thursday morning Veronica and I started the day off right with some early morning love making. When we got home from work, she pulled me into the bedroom, locked the door, started to suck my cock and suggested that we had time for a quickie, as long as the kids continued to cooperate and leave us alone. As I was fucking her, she announced “hey, if you cum in my mouth we’re tw0-thirds of the way to a trifecta, you wanna?”
“Oh, you want me to fuck you in the ass later tonight, do you?”
“Sure, why not?!”
I gave her a nice big mouthful that she was kind enough to show me before she swallowed it all down.
But we were both too tired once we finally got to bed and fell asleep without completing the trifecta. Tonights another night, however
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The day after Memorial Day I’ll be going to Baltimore for the rest of the week for work stuff. I’ve been on a roll and have succeeded in meeting friends, old and new alike, on just about every work-related trip in the past year, but I think my streak may end with this trip- I know no one in the Baltimore area!
Or do I, and you’ve just been hiding?
Disconnected
Between e-mail, text messaging, Twitter and Facebook, I normally have several ways to stay in touch with the virtual world.
But not this week!
If you follow me on Twitter you might have seen on Saturday that I was on a bit of a road trip. If you follow me on Twitter AND you possess exceptional powers of observation you may have noticed my absence for 11+ hours during the day on Sunday.
I’m certainly not what you would call a prolific Twitterer, at least I don’t think I am, but I do tend to at least keep up with my timeline and occasionally chime in with something, so I’m not completely invisible. I also do my best to respond to e-mails and if I’m really desperate I’ll log on to Facebook. Hey, that’s where family is; it’s boring by default! What I’m saying is, is that I can often be found online in some form or fashion during the day, as work allows and my extended absence on Sunday was very unusual for me.
The reason for my trip this week is for a training course, part of which is taking place somewhere with very strict security measures, so strict that visitors such as myself are not allowed to even bring camera phones into the building. I can’t try to cheat and bring my phone with me anyway, we all have to pass through a security checkpoint, including metal detectors, to enter the building.
For a few hours in the morning I felt like I was going through technology withdrawal, but as the day went on it got better and after a while I didn’t really miss it all that much. Sure, it would have been nice to randomly text Veronica to tell her I love her and was thinking about her, but after 20+ yrs, she knows that anyway
I realized a couple of things Sunday. For one, I spend too much time online, even if I’m not interacting with others. I practically have Twitter ADD, checking it much more often than I “need” to. It’s a good thing all of these online connections and friends weren’t around when I was in grad school, I never would have graduated!
While this cartoon is true to some extent, I need to start pulling back some…