I missed a virtual court conference call that I remembered AND set an alarm for because I was busy in a customer’s home.
Seeing as I set the petition to be served in order to have this happen in the first place (paternity case), I’m a bit irritated.
I’ll edit this with more later but I needed to get that off me.
Edit: so yeah. Today was pretty decent besides the previous entry which is totally on me. I could have had my phone on me instead of in the truck, but I’m so used to leaving it there while I work, it slipped my mind that it wasn’t in my pocket.
I was with a different driver today. Real cool cat, older and respectful. I like his energy. Today was a pretty smooth work day.
I had a minor scare when an elderly guy wanted to verify for himself that what my driver was saying was true, and got down on the tile and under his sink to check his water valve.
He got down pretty well, honestly. He saw my driver was right and tried to get back up, but, alas.
For he could not.
So, after much consternation on the part of his wife and my driver and much calculation by myself after he made a funny sound on our first attempt…
We hooked our arms under his arms and hauled him up in two seconds, chastised him for not acting his age, accepted a Gatorade and left.
I like this work and being able to encounter different people every day. I was going somewhere else with this and I weep for the sentence I know I’ll lose because of this, but I just had the funny thought that I might or might have already encountered a SubClub person in their home 
Ahhh, but it is there still, hell yeah. So yeah, I like meeting people in their homes. I sold Kirby vacuums for about two months (2/10, wouldn’t recommend) and anybody that knows about Kirby’s know that they’re sold strictly door to door. They’re not advertised on television, and no wonder.
Most sell for 3k. And that’s just here. In California, I sold four on a weekend road trip at 4k, I think it was.
Issa scam, though. That same weekend’s paycheck for me, top seller over even the vets who had been there for ten years, was $180.93

So yeah, seeing as I’m not typing this from a cell, I think I made the right choice to close the door on that particular venture that was costing me my relationship at the time for literally no gain…
(besides learning that my fear of sales was actually I’ll founded and that not only did I love selling those, I excelled and that I’m amazing with people and can turn strangers into friends inviting me to dinner and plenty of other great things, and I refused so many tips from people that could have easily paid my check instead of my boss…)
… And move on to other, greater things. Now, I’m not in sales, and no, I don’t have to sell myself and impress anyone seeing as they’ve already bought the piece(s), I’m just installing 'em.
My point is I like interesting people, and people are most interesting to me in the comfort and safety of their own home. That’s when the masks we don are most slipped, and I can see the real individual without them attempting to posture. If that makes sense?
I like to see what people have in their homes, too. I’ve met motorcycle enthusiasts, truck drivers, witches (looked at me weird when I asked her to sweep up a mess. Kidding), gun lovers (that invited me to go shooting with them when things clear up), military folk, and so many more. And they all have their story. Some people are stoic and silent, some awkward, some hilarious and some ya just wanna lovingly shove from under your armpit and work space. It’s not that bad, really… But only cuz we don’t let them be.
I like travelling, too. That’s my thing and I will always seek work with some form of travel. Whether it’s because I’m a Sagittarius or I’m just a wanderer, I love new places and faces.
I’m not sure what possessed me to journal like this but I feel talkative. In other news, it sorta struck me like a lightning bolt to add Primal Seduction to my stack this morning. It’s dense, it takes awhile to see results, yada yada… That’s what my immediate thought was. But the enormity of the feeling of rightness was weird and, risking recon, I added it.
And honestly, I think I made the right choice. I’ve used it before but that was at the very beginning of my journey and this journal, so I do believe whatever bloom I experienced today was due to delay of use as well as the new tech. But man, it ain’t even about women, though the results there was nigh immediate. It felt like every (insert past posts I’ve made about female anxiety of any kind) had received the antidote I had been needing. Antidote is just the word that came to mind earlier.
I know the title is about seduction, but woman seeking desire faded during and after the loop.
I’m planning to play that particular title merely once every other play cycle. Por ejemplo:
Monday: HS, PS, SoL, R.I.C.H
Tuesday: Off
Wednesday: HS, SoL, R.I.C.H
Thursday: R.I.C.H
Friday: HS, PS, SoL, R.I.C.H
Why? That’s the idea that popped into my head when I finished it and I’m curious how it’ll play it. I think what led me to add it is the healing parts of it. Whatever it is, it had me vibrant and alive with everyone today. I had people laughing and smiling, no, beaming just the way I shined. And again, it wasn’t anything sensual, at least for me. I definitely had female interest but in an adoring way.
I haven’t researched here to see how density plays a part with this new technology (we’re still in Qv2, future, proud of me, me:pray:t3:
) but seeing as it is a very casual, almost experimental addition, I’m inclined to have fun and test some things.
My girl and I are still apart, but that hasn’t stopped her parts from calling to mine, so she’s come over more than she cares to admit and man. Sex Mastery is the bizness. I really only added it to see if I could get some benefit from it for my porn use, but while failing to help with that, it really did solve the issue I was really having, which was insecurity about having sex because of my porn use.
Funny how thoughts work, in retrospect.
This post has got to be the longest I’ve done in awhile and I feel no sign of stopping so I’m going to force myself to put a period here without saying more later.
Again.