Good morning, world. It’s another morning, but with a twist: It’s Wednesday.
No, it’s not a special day. It’s just Wednesday. But I made it sound fancy. We’re up, because Podrick wanted to be awake. The sun hasn’t quite hit the pines – and it’s overcast, it’s not like it’s nice sun – but the birds are up and visiting the feeders already.
I had a good stream last night, bringing in about $37. That’s pretty much a record haul for a Tuesday. I had a couple of good tippers in who gave me what I needed to let my personality shine. One guy wanted cam-to-cam, which I always have a blast doing. Regardless of my mood, c2c (and dick ratings, to a lesser extent) are an automatic “conversation” topic for me to focus on. The second guy was happy to let me talk about Skyrim and Warhammer 40k. Every time I said something that blew his mind, he tipped me $5.
Shawshank has today off. He’ll be going out to Shady Acres to handle some basement chores after lunch. Other than that, we’re not going anywhere.
