Ah, it’s fucking Friday, finally. We had a snuggly morning, with only one Podrick-related problem – a Pod-Prob, if you will – which was quickly remedied when Shawshank locked him out of the bedroom. Once more, my playlist offered up a way for me to go back to sleep for just a little while more.
My afternoon/evening stream felt long. With it being Thanksgiving, Chaturbate was pretty slow (at least that’s what I’m telling myself). I expected things to be slower, and in an effort to gain even a remote advantage in the algorithm, opted to use what I call “full cougar” mode, with a blonde wig that makes me look like mix between a trophy wife and a bitchy bartender in a late 80’s police drama. The afternoon was slow, so I changed into something a little more casual. The milf wearing the granny-panties and a crop top with a Corelle casserole dish motif got more traffic than the cougar in the lacy top got.
I’m starting to see more repeat visitors, which is neat. Someone who’d tipped me a couple of weeks ago came in and chatted a little before he realized he’d talked to me before, but with a much different look. Is this my Saskatchewan sweetie? he asked, complimented me on my makeup skills, and tossed a nickel at me.
TGIF. I’m going to see how much I can make tonight and then work on picking out Christmas gifts.
