Good morning, y’all. This week seems to be flying, as I’ve just realized today is Thursday. I opened my eyes to a foggy sunlight and cats in the bed. As usual, I woke up a few times, but stayed in bed trying to find a comfortable position between Shawshank and Chaucer.
I continued my attempt to be productive as fuck yesterday. My first task was adding hashtags and captions to the next week or two of scheduled posts on the Fansly. Hashtags are easy, I have a text file with a bunch that I simply copy/paste into the post, adding or deleting tags as needed. On the other hand, captions aren’t my strong point. I can never think of sexy things to use; sometimes I resort to ChatGPT, but it comes off very fake. Other times, I just write something that seems witty at the time. The other day I said something like “you keep sending money, and I’ll keep smoking it” and got a $5 tip, so I guess I’m doing findom now.
Once I finished the smut, I moved on to working on the fleecy pants for the restaurant’s owner. She requested leggsy pants rather than the gremlin-style. I’m hoping my generic sizing is enough for her ass. She’s taller than me, and thinner, so I should be fine. Since the fleece has a slight stretch to it, I added a waistband and matching ankle cuffs to keep everything nicely in place when worn. I had an issue with gathering the cuffs, otherwise I might’ve been ready to put elastic in them this morning. As it stands, however, the waistband is finished, and one cuff is nearly done. They’ll be ready to go back to the restaurant tomorrow, when we go up for Date Night.
I can’t tell if I’m hearing thunder rumbling in the distance, or heavy equipment on the road. It could be either, honestly. Either way, it doesn’t change much. I’m looking at finishing some pants and shmoozing a bit. I’ll probably get in some spin time later.
