all work and no play

Good morning, world. It’s dark and cold and all that shit, I assume, given the hour and general climate.

My birthday went off without a hitch. Shawshank made us a delicious brunch while I got ready for the day. He took over the kitchen after brunch and made my birthday cake. I grabbed a controller and did the 8-song daily playlist Just Dance made me. Shawshank snickered at a song on the list, so I did that one, then gave up the controller. Mostly, though, we just lazed about the house. He made a pan of wings for dinner, and I ate an ungodly amount of chicken nuggets with all the dipping sauces. We both smoked our faces off so we could go to bed early.

Shawshank is scheduled to open all week, so I need to try “working” the morning shifts. This morning, I’m planning to put on my face and take some smutty pics with the pretty things that he gifted me this week. No games until after I produce some quality content.