Yo, it’s morning again. I woke up early again, but it’s sunny this morning. We’ll consider it a silver lining for the time being. The skies look like they’re clearing up, last night’s showers blowing out of the area while we slept. Unlike yesterday, this morning is warm, and we already have all the doors open. Pippin has taken up her regular spot, monitoring TinyTown from the doorway.
I “worked” most of yesterday. I spent some of the morning pantscrafting. My first task was a mundane one, a line of stitching on the waistband of some almost-finished pants. With the weather making the shift towards cooler weather, I wanted to work on the pants I plan to tie-dye. While it’s not really a big deal if I can’t, I wanted to have the option to dye them outside. I cut the fabric – one tablecloth nets me two pairs of pants – then ironed the pieces. I should have reversed the order of those tasks, but it is what it is. One pair is ready to start, and I’ll start prepping the second pair today. Optimally, I’d like to finish both pairs by the weekend, so I can put them in the wash with everything else.
After lunch, I did smutty things. I had an idea, which never happens. Seizing the moment, I set about putting it in motion while I had some shred of motivation. I dressed up, I set up the tripod and camera and even the fucking ring light, only to have the wind taken out of my sails because I couldn’t find the booty-button. Dejected, I put all the shit back. Naturally, once I put everything away, I found the remote. Since I was “dressed”, I set up the light and tripod again. Instead of my original plan, I did a few bong rips in various states of undress instead, and shot some pics.
BAM. Content created for another 10 days or so.
Today will probably be more of the same, I expect. Shawshank‘s working all day, but the boss is out. I have a lot of 🌶spicy captions🌶 to come up with today. If I’m ambitious, I’ll try to shoot the idea I had yesterday. No matter what hijinks I might get into, I’ll make some pants.
