[Current Mood | amused ]

The weekend is here, and the sun is shining. I’m not sure what the weather forecast has in store for the day, but we’re definitely strolling briskly into fall. I completely crashed last night, and wasn’t up too early. I’ll call it a win.

We both had normal Fridays. I set up the bedroom and worked for a few hours. My room had a lot of traffic and chatting, but not enough paying dudes. I could set chat to allow only guys with tokens to chat, but they’re my kindling. I use the bullshit they say to me to get money from the dudes who do have tokens.

Broke guy:  I'm leaking precum everywhere
Me:  Oh, sweetie, that's not precum, that's just your will leaving your body as I take control, now shut up and stop stroking
Tipper: [sends 150 tokens and tells me that's the hottest thing he's seen all night]

Shawshank has work tonight. Tomorrow is the only day off for the next 5, and we have a busy day ahead of us tomorrow.

[Current Mood | unbothered era ]

Good morning, world. We had a cozy morning in bed, because Podrick was a good boy. He came up for cuddles a few times, but I think he decided it was more fun to watch the birds once the sun came up. Pippin came up once as well, not to snuggle, but to yell at our sleeping forms.

We worked yesterday, and it was a better night for both of us. I made a li’l money, and Shawshank wasn’t pressed into a volunteer firefighter role. There’s a period of about 30-45 minutes where I have to dodge the sun as it tries to blind me. The light comes in and the cam tries to adjust for it, so some things might be in full shadow while another part of the screen is overexposed white, and you can’t see jack or shit in either case. I use that time to take my top off and fuck with people. Oh no, my top is off, y’all, I hope nothing slips uwu 👉👈 After I finally logged out, I spent an hour or so uploading stream highlights to Fansly and scheduling posts, then switched to playing Roller Coaster Tycoon 3 because I didn’t want my entertainment to make me think.

Tonight is Friday, which means I’ll be struggling for every token I make after 4pm. On a more positive note, Smackdown is on, so I have something to look forward to when Shawshank comes home.

[Current Mood | frustrated ]

Good morning, world. A bright, new day has dawned, and with it, a new month. We had a frost warning last night, but it looks like my sunflowers and morning glories survived. They don’t have much longer, I expect.

My Wednesday was slow. I wasn’t firing on all cylinders, but got on the bean nonetheless. The afternoon was dragging on, every time I’d look at the clock it was at least 20 minutes earlier than I expected it to be. I forced myself to sit there and do my idle things for an hour, then I took a break. I took a longer break later, when the light was blinding me, and fed the house. I logged back in for another go at things, but never got much interaction from people. It wasn’t a great night.

I’m hoping tonight is better.

1. Bad income is still income. ↩︎

[Current Mood | okay ]

It’s morning. It’s gray. It’s ✨Wednesday✨.

We enjoyed another nice day off. Shawshank‘s mom texted us with updates on his dad and filled us in on her plans for the day. We wasted the morning, had lunch, and played some games all afternoon. After confirming his mom had left town, we drove over to Shady Acres and loaded up the truck for the next transfer. We dropped things off, then headed off to the secondhand shop. Shawshank found a nice dress shirt and a game, and I found a sweater and a pretty skirt, and a vampire cape. We gamed until dinner time.

Today starts yet another longer work week. It’s the last day of the pay period, and I’m hoping I can make some cash. I’m gearing up for spooky season.

[Current Mood | unbothered era ]

It’s a lovely Tuesday morning. The kitties are quietly snoozing, I have coffee. That’s about the gist of things.

We enjoyed our day off. Shawshank went over to Shady Acres to bring the latest boxes to the new place, making an extra trip because I forgot to ask him to bring one home for me. He made us a yummy brunch, handling most of the prep and cooking, then leaving the kitchen when it came time for me to make some french toast. I dealt with the bread, and we stuffed ourselves. His mom gave me a jar of some homemade spread that tastes like the insides of a cinnamon roll. I’ve only had it on English muffins until yesterday. Putting it on French toast made it taste like a flattened cinnamon roll. It was delicious.

Shawshank played Final Fantasy X for a while. I messed around on Reddit and Discord for a while, but eventually grabbed the Switch and played Roller Coaster Tycoon 3 all day.

We’ll do a little bit of the same today. We’ll go pick up some boxes, maybe go out to the thrift store.