MOTIVATION
This week: Motivation And Bald Head!
POLT
Monday, August 31, 2015
Someone book me a room (Part 243)...
Chapter 8, Page 30...
I got up a little later than normal Sunday. Was just not feeling like getting up. When I did, I showered, and dressed and came downstairs on the computer until mom came by. She picked me up and we went to Hagerstown.
We went to Olive Garden to eat, and CVS for her to get some vitamins, and then Sam's for us both to get some things. She drove back to my house to drop my things off and then we went up to the house. There I helped her load up a few things still remaining there, and then I took a video of a walk through of the house. Once done with that, I walked home.
I spent the rest of the day on the computer a bit, then I ended up taking a nap. Also, I read fast and hard to finish the zombie apocalypse book. I didn't really want to be reading it after dark. Silly, I know, but that's how I am: Okay reading that stuff when the sun's up, but I get freaked out at every little noise if I read it after dark. And so, yeah, I got the book finished. It was only 198 pages, that's why I managed to get it done in just a day.
After this I had a ham steak for supper and then got on the computer and waited until the new Fear The Walking Dead came on. I watched that, and then went to bed, where I read some of my new book, and then to sleep.
POLT
You're wantin' my body, I don't mind (Part 520)...
MONDAY'S HOT SHIRTLESS GUY PHOTOS
This week; Hot Shirtless Bald Guys!
POLT
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Someone book me a room (Part 242)...
Chapter 8, Part 29...
Saturday, I got up and to work without a problem. I spent the morning taking care of the new clients, but then, in the afternoon, I got some paperwork done and then, honestly, did nothing. I was online, I was taking to co-workers. I pretty much just blew the entire last two to three hours of work.
After work, I went to Dericks. He had wanted to get together Friday, but I already had plans with mom after work, so I went over this day after work. And there was following some great bedtimesexxyfun.
On the way home, I stopped by Taco Bell for some supper. I came home and ate it. Then I started reading a new book, a new zombie apocalypse book. But when I got on the computer, I started watching the Doctor Who episodes again on NetFlix. I got all the way through it until the last two parter of the season. I'm waiting to watch that all at once. Still, I got to see two of my favorite episodes: "Midnight" and "Turn Left".
Following this, I went up to bed. I read some and then went to sleep.
POLT
Saturday, I got up and to work without a problem. I spent the morning taking care of the new clients, but then, in the afternoon, I got some paperwork done and then, honestly, did nothing. I was online, I was taking to co-workers. I pretty much just blew the entire last two to three hours of work.
After work, I went to Dericks. He had wanted to get together Friday, but I already had plans with mom after work, so I went over this day after work. And there was following some great bedtimesexxyfun.
On the way home, I stopped by Taco Bell for some supper. I came home and ate it. Then I started reading a new book, a new zombie apocalypse book. But when I got on the computer, I started watching the Doctor Who episodes again on NetFlix. I got all the way through it until the last two parter of the season. I'm waiting to watch that all at once. Still, I got to see two of my favorite episodes: "Midnight" and "Turn Left".
Following this, I went up to bed. I read some and then went to sleep.
POLT
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 304)...
Check This Out!
Check out this view!
POLT
Pink lemonade and elephants, dear Jessie (Part 30)...
Real Men Wear Pink
Even though they're bald.
POLT
Our house, in the middle of the street, our house.....
It's kinda hard to believe that in less than 24 hours, the place I grew up, my home (I own a house, but mom's house was always my home), will no longer be my home. I will no longer be able to just walk up there, unlock the door and go in.
In less than 24 hours, mom goes to settlement.
I'm doing, though, much better with this than I thought I would be. I thought I would be having all sorts of issues with selling the house. (And if you're wondering why this is such a big deal to me, remember, that's the ONLY house my parents have lived in since before I was born. It's where I spent the majority of my life. And I have, in fact, only lived in three places, all within a five minues walk of each other, all my life. I am not, nor am I from a family, that moves around a lot. We put down roots and stay there. But I digress...) But several things have happened.
First, I've had PLENTY of time to get used to the idea it's going to happen. It's not like I find out Friday the house is going to be sold the following Monday. I've had time to adapt to the idea.
Second, mom is selling it to a great family. She's had several, probably almost ten, different times they've been in contact, most of them in person, so she's gotten to know them. They seem to be a great family, and will take care of the house. And maybe their little four year old girl, Eva, will have 40 plus years of great memories of the house like I have of it. I'm glad mom's not selling it to some guy who's gonna make it into two apartments, and rent it out to people who are going to punch holes in the walls, and let their cars piss anywhere, and no have anyone take care of it and have it fall into disrepair.
And Thirdly, and I think most importantly, mom has moved on to something else. It's not as if she's dead or in a coma and the story has ended. She's, as they say, started another chapter, in the cottage. There's somewhere else now to make memories at. If she had just died and I had to just sell the house and there was nothing else (especially if she had died suddenly [see the First point]) then I'm certainly I'd be having a much harder time with this.
I'm going to settlement with her tomorrow. She called me today and asked if I had any tears yet. I told her no, and asked if she had any. She said, no, but probably some tomorrow. She said it's when someone dies, you need a few days afterwards to fully deal with it. She'll need a few days after the sale is final. And that makes sense. Spending 48 years in one place isn't something that you just get over with a snap of your fingers.
At any rate, earlier this afternoon, I went by the house with my camera and took the following video. Something to remember the old girl by. I haven't viewed since I took it, and I did no editing, so who know what kind of mistakes are in it. But if you ever wondered what the Original Casa de Polt looked like, take a gander at this below.
POLT
In less than 24 hours, mom goes to settlement.
I'm doing, though, much better with this than I thought I would be. I thought I would be having all sorts of issues with selling the house. (And if you're wondering why this is such a big deal to me, remember, that's the ONLY house my parents have lived in since before I was born. It's where I spent the majority of my life. And I have, in fact, only lived in three places, all within a five minues walk of each other, all my life. I am not, nor am I from a family, that moves around a lot. We put down roots and stay there. But I digress...) But several things have happened.
First, I've had PLENTY of time to get used to the idea it's going to happen. It's not like I find out Friday the house is going to be sold the following Monday. I've had time to adapt to the idea.
Second, mom is selling it to a great family. She's had several, probably almost ten, different times they've been in contact, most of them in person, so she's gotten to know them. They seem to be a great family, and will take care of the house. And maybe their little four year old girl, Eva, will have 40 plus years of great memories of the house like I have of it. I'm glad mom's not selling it to some guy who's gonna make it into two apartments, and rent it out to people who are going to punch holes in the walls, and let their cars piss anywhere, and no have anyone take care of it and have it fall into disrepair.
And Thirdly, and I think most importantly, mom has moved on to something else. It's not as if she's dead or in a coma and the story has ended. She's, as they say, started another chapter, in the cottage. There's somewhere else now to make memories at. If she had just died and I had to just sell the house and there was nothing else (especially if she had died suddenly [see the First point]) then I'm certainly I'd be having a much harder time with this.
I'm going to settlement with her tomorrow. She called me today and asked if I had any tears yet. I told her no, and asked if she had any. She said, no, but probably some tomorrow. She said it's when someone dies, you need a few days afterwards to fully deal with it. She'll need a few days after the sale is final. And that makes sense. Spending 48 years in one place isn't something that you just get over with a snap of your fingers.
At any rate, earlier this afternoon, I went by the house with my camera and took the following video. Something to remember the old girl by. I haven't viewed since I took it, and I did no editing, so who know what kind of mistakes are in it. But if you ever wondered what the Original Casa de Polt looked like, take a gander at this below.
POLT
Drive my mini-Cooper and I'm feeling super-dooper (Part 255)...
Superman Sundays
This week: A Superman Cap!
And a wife beater and a bicep thrown in for good measure!
POLT
Let's get unconscious honey (Part 470)...
UNCONSCIOUS MUTTERINGS
I say ... and you think ... ?
- Sniffle :: Cold
- Live :: Dead
- Finally! :: At last!
- Honor :: Roll
- New :: Old
- Cumbersome :: Heavy
- Thumbs :: Fingers
- Facebook :: Chat
- Cheat :: Congressional Republicans
- Decisive :: Sure
POLT
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Someone book me a room (Part 240 & 241)...
Chapter 8, Page 27...
Thursday, got to work without a problem. Work, also, was not a problem. There was stuff I had to accomplish, and did so.
After work, the plan was for me to meet mom at the house and, I assumed, we were going to make a walk through making sure everything that she wanted to go was gone, and everything she wanted to leave, was left. Unfortunately, she had come in during the day and done the walk through, her plan that night was just for us to get all the trash picked up and put out and take a few remaining things to my basement or to her cottage.
So this misunderstanding led to me opening cupboard and closet doors, and calling out things that were still there and asking if she wanted it, and she, giving a short, frustrated answer, because she had already DONE that and just wanted me to help her pick up the trash, empty boxes, etc, etc.
It wasn't until we were almost done that we figured out we had different objectives. And then did we laugh! And after that, things worked better. Her brother came over and got a few things mom had left over for them. We got my stuff down to my basement, then we went to her cottage and got that stuff unloaded. Wanting something to eat, we came back into town and dined at Waynesburger. Then we went back to the house to pick up a few more things, she brought me home, and then she went to the cottage.
When I got home, I just did the normal shit: read, on the computer, continued watching the Donna Noble season of Doctor Who, then went to bed to read and to sleep.
Chapter 8, page 28...
Friday morning I got up a bit early because I had a meeting first thing. I had to go to the Board of Education for a meeting with some of the people there. We have to do this every year, it's a state requirement. It didn't take long at all, and I was at work before 9:00am.
The rest of work went uneventfully. In fact it was THE longest day in a LONG while. It just drug on and on and ON! Finally, it was over, thank God. I came, changed my clothes, and went out to mom's cottage. We walked up to Minnick Manor. It's on the Quincy Village campus, it has a meeting room, and exercise room and a dining room. The village gives all it's occupants $50 a month credit to use in the dining room, and she and I were eating there. To sample to food but also to use up the remainder of her $50, so it didn't go to waste.
After eating a delicious meal (she: Alaskan sole, me; spaghetti & meatballs), we walked back to her cottage and we talked for a little bit. I then returned home, and, as always, did the usual. And then I went to bed, read some, finished up the book i was reading, and went to sleep.
POLT
Thursday, got to work without a problem. Work, also, was not a problem. There was stuff I had to accomplish, and did so.
After work, the plan was for me to meet mom at the house and, I assumed, we were going to make a walk through making sure everything that she wanted to go was gone, and everything she wanted to leave, was left. Unfortunately, she had come in during the day and done the walk through, her plan that night was just for us to get all the trash picked up and put out and take a few remaining things to my basement or to her cottage.
So this misunderstanding led to me opening cupboard and closet doors, and calling out things that were still there and asking if she wanted it, and she, giving a short, frustrated answer, because she had already DONE that and just wanted me to help her pick up the trash, empty boxes, etc, etc.
It wasn't until we were almost done that we figured out we had different objectives. And then did we laugh! And after that, things worked better. Her brother came over and got a few things mom had left over for them. We got my stuff down to my basement, then we went to her cottage and got that stuff unloaded. Wanting something to eat, we came back into town and dined at Waynesburger. Then we went back to the house to pick up a few more things, she brought me home, and then she went to the cottage.
When I got home, I just did the normal shit: read, on the computer, continued watching the Donna Noble season of Doctor Who, then went to bed to read and to sleep.
Chapter 8, page 28...
Friday morning I got up a bit early because I had a meeting first thing. I had to go to the Board of Education for a meeting with some of the people there. We have to do this every year, it's a state requirement. It didn't take long at all, and I was at work before 9:00am.
The rest of work went uneventfully. In fact it was THE longest day in a LONG while. It just drug on and on and ON! Finally, it was over, thank God. I came, changed my clothes, and went out to mom's cottage. We walked up to Minnick Manor. It's on the Quincy Village campus, it has a meeting room, and exercise room and a dining room. The village gives all it's occupants $50 a month credit to use in the dining room, and she and I were eating there. To sample to food but also to use up the remainder of her $50, so it didn't go to waste.
After eating a delicious meal (she: Alaskan sole, me; spaghetti & meatballs), we walked back to her cottage and we talked for a little bit. I then returned home, and, as always, did the usual. And then I went to bed, read some, finished up the book i was reading, and went to sleep.
POLT
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 303)...
Check This Out!
Good question, bunny man...
Very good question, very cute bunny man.
POLT
Friday, August 28, 2015
Tried to be a mess, tried to be the best (Part 2)...
Best Of....
Just so we're clear, it's David Bowie's world and we're all just living in it.
The Best David Bowie song: "Heroes".
POLT
Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me (Part 386)...
Frenching Fridays
This week: Kisses And Nipples!
POLT
Thursday, August 27, 2015
If I were a hero, I'd be Martin Luthor (Part 154)...
Superhero Anydays
This is The New Teen Titans, drawn by the master George Perez!
Simply amazing.
Clockwise from bottom left we have Robin, Wonder Girl, Raven, Starfire, Cyborg, Kid Flash and Changeling.
POLT
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 302)...
Check This Out!
Yeah, I've played with guys with this...and a couple times, we even were playing board games.
POLT
Someone book me a room (Part 239)...
Chapter 8, Page 26....
Wednesday, I had a horrible time getting up, and got stuck in the road construction traffic, so I didn't get to work until almost an hour late. I had a meeting at noon, so I spent the morning getting things ready to that. And after the meeting, I got other things done that needed done, so all in all, it was a productive day.
After work, I got home and check a few hookup apps. One guy on there had messaged me(named Neil) and we chatted for a few minutes before we decided he should come over. And so he did. And an hour and a half later, after intense amazing bedtimesexxyfun, he left. But in addition to all that, there was chatting and cuddling and laughter. He's a sweet guy. I like him. We agreed he'd come back again, and we agreed it wouldn't just be about the bedtimesexxyfun. I mean, if it IS just about that, that'll still be a great freakin time. But I think both of us would like to do more than just that. But we'll see. And at any rate, I had a smile on my face the rest of the evening.
After this, I was famished, so I ordered a small pizza, picked it up, brought it home and devoured it. I did some stuff online while on NetFlix streaming, I watched some episodes of the Doctor Who/Donna Noble season. I think I'll watch all of them in a row here, that's a good season.
Mom also called me. She told me her lanline at the cottage had gotten turned on, so now she had that available to her, finally. And she said the people that are buying the house called her. They bid on some stuff at her online auction: the picnic table, the riding lawnmover, a box full of kids books, other things, and they won them. They asked if they could just leave them there instead of taking them out of the house on Wednesday only to return them on Monday. Mom said that's fine. They're really excited about the house! And why shouldn't they be?
After this, I went to bed (still smiling) read some, and then went to sleep.
POLT
Wednesday, I had a horrible time getting up, and got stuck in the road construction traffic, so I didn't get to work until almost an hour late. I had a meeting at noon, so I spent the morning getting things ready to that. And after the meeting, I got other things done that needed done, so all in all, it was a productive day.
After work, I got home and check a few hookup apps. One guy on there had messaged me(named Neil) and we chatted for a few minutes before we decided he should come over. And so he did. And an hour and a half later, after intense amazing bedtimesexxyfun, he left. But in addition to all that, there was chatting and cuddling and laughter. He's a sweet guy. I like him. We agreed he'd come back again, and we agreed it wouldn't just be about the bedtimesexxyfun. I mean, if it IS just about that, that'll still be a great freakin time. But I think both of us would like to do more than just that. But we'll see. And at any rate, I had a smile on my face the rest of the evening.
After this, I was famished, so I ordered a small pizza, picked it up, brought it home and devoured it. I did some stuff online while on NetFlix streaming, I watched some episodes of the Doctor Who/Donna Noble season. I think I'll watch all of them in a row here, that's a good season.
Mom also called me. She told me her lanline at the cottage had gotten turned on, so now she had that available to her, finally. And she said the people that are buying the house called her. They bid on some stuff at her online auction: the picnic table, the riding lawnmover, a box full of kids books, other things, and they won them. They asked if they could just leave them there instead of taking them out of the house on Wednesday only to return them on Monday. Mom said that's fine. They're really excited about the house! And why shouldn't they be?
After this, I went to bed (still smiling) read some, and then went to sleep.
POLT
You'll have to pay, which leg do you want (Part 64)...
Thursday Thighs
This week, an amazing set of thighs....
....and, well frankly, an amazing set of everything!
POLT
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Pink lemonade and elephants, dear Jessie (Part 29)...
Real Men Wear Pink
They wear pink caps while waterboarding....or whatever it is he's doing.
POLT
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 301)...
Check This Out!
So, when was the last time you saw an elephant selfie?
I mean, other than when Chris Christie talks one, of course.
POLT
Someone book me a room (Part 238)...
Chapter 8, Page 25...
Tuesday, I had trouble getting up, but I made it to work. I had a lot of work to get done, and I got most of it finished, which was a good thing. Also, on a better note, my tooth hurt less this day than the day before, so that's a positive thing. I took an Ibuprophen at 8 in the morning, they're supposed to last 8 hours, but I was feeling a little pressure around 2, so i took another then. Other than that, no biggie. I still took the anti-biotic every twelve hours, and I took a Vicodin before I went to sleep.
But before that, I spent the evening doing all the normal shit: tv, reading, computer, even found time to go to the grocery store and to take a short nap. Went I went up to bed (after taking the Vicodin) I took a shower then went to bed to read and to sleep.
POLT
Tuesday, I had trouble getting up, but I made it to work. I had a lot of work to get done, and I got most of it finished, which was a good thing. Also, on a better note, my tooth hurt less this day than the day before, so that's a positive thing. I took an Ibuprophen at 8 in the morning, they're supposed to last 8 hours, but I was feeling a little pressure around 2, so i took another then. Other than that, no biggie. I still took the anti-biotic every twelve hours, and I took a Vicodin before I went to sleep.
But before that, I spent the evening doing all the normal shit: tv, reading, computer, even found time to go to the grocery store and to take a short nap. Went I went up to bed (after taking the Vicodin) I took a shower then went to bed to read and to sleep.
POLT
Cut their hair short, wear shirts and boots (Part 391)...
Wife Beater Wednesdays
This week: Wife Beaters With Writing On Them!
POLT
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
A people, a tongue, and a nation (Part 146)...
Luscious Licks
A sweet tongue and an even sweeter, sweaty torso!
POLT
If I were a hero, I'd be Martin Luthor (Part 153)...
Superhero Anydays
Fanart of the Legion Of Super-Heroes Lightning Lad!
POLT
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 300)...
Check This Out!
I like several foods more than I like watermelon, BUT, if I could eat watermelon only served to me by this guy dressed like this, I would eat watermelon every day!
POLT
Someone book me a room (part 237)...
Chapter 8, Page 24...
So I got up Monday with my lower jaw still hurting. I called the dentist office and left a message. Then I just putzed around here doing the normal shit, and a load of laundry.
At like 2pm, after hearing nothing from them, and since the office is literally right across the street from my house, I just walked over. I found the office open, and much to my surprise, the assistants were there too, but no dentist. They were basically answering the phones. His one main assistant asked me to get in the chair and she looked at it. She came up with three possibilities, but none of them sounded correct to me: a gum problem, bruising, or another abscess but below this tooth. At any rate, they got me started on a stronger antibiotic and a stronger painkiller (generic Vicodin). I started the antibiotic right away, but didn't take the Vicodin until I went to bed, just so it would help me sleep.
During the afternoon, I did the regular stuff again, watching quite a bit of TV, and taking a pleasant nap on the couch.
And then, when it was time for bed, that's where I went, read some and to sleep.
POLT
So I got up Monday with my lower jaw still hurting. I called the dentist office and left a message. Then I just putzed around here doing the normal shit, and a load of laundry.
At like 2pm, after hearing nothing from them, and since the office is literally right across the street from my house, I just walked over. I found the office open, and much to my surprise, the assistants were there too, but no dentist. They were basically answering the phones. His one main assistant asked me to get in the chair and she looked at it. She came up with three possibilities, but none of them sounded correct to me: a gum problem, bruising, or another abscess but below this tooth. At any rate, they got me started on a stronger antibiotic and a stronger painkiller (generic Vicodin). I started the antibiotic right away, but didn't take the Vicodin until I went to bed, just so it would help me sleep.
During the afternoon, I did the regular stuff again, watching quite a bit of TV, and taking a pleasant nap on the couch.
And then, when it was time for bed, that's where I went, read some and to sleep.
POLT
The back of your hand, somewhere on my behind (Part 279)...
Tooshie Tuesdays
This week: Tooshies On Rafts!
POLT
Monday, August 24, 2015
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 299)...
Check This Out!
You think you're cool? You'll NEVER be as cool as Frank Sinatra, leaving a helicopter, with drink still in hand.
POLT
If I were a hero, I'd be Martin Luthor (Part 152)...
Superhero Anydays
This is fanart of Karate Kid, a member of the Legion Of Super-Heroes.
POLT
You're the devil in disguise, that's why I'm dancing (Part 22)..
Cats Are Evil!
Even the little ones.
Don't let the cuteness fool you.
POLT
Fear takes my breath away, I'm saving my skin...
Last night I watched, with StratCat, the 90 minute pilot episode of "Fear The Walking Dead."
It was okay. Nothing special, but it did a very good job of setting everything up: introducing the character, the situation, and showing how it all began. There were a few examples of the lazy writing that leads to stupid character actions that I've come to associate with some of the regular Walking Dead episodes. But by and large, it was entertaining.
The name, however, sucks. Seriously, they couldn't come up with ANY better name than that? "The Walking Dead 2" "The Walking Dead West" "The Walking Dead, Los Angeles" "The Walking Dead: The Beginning". Yeah, not all of those are great either, but I think they're all better than "Fear the Walking Dead". oh well.
I must say, though, the eye candy was quite prevalent. I dont recall seeing so many cute guys in one show that isn't about cute hot guys specifically. I mean, the show starts out with Nick in a tight shirt, but hanging wide open, showing off his slim smooth chest. In fact, we see him walking around and running through a church and the street dressed exactly the same way. That was a pleasant way to begin a show. See:
Nice smooth twink sagging.
But let's look at the rest of the cute guys:
It was okay. Nothing special, but it did a very good job of setting everything up: introducing the character, the situation, and showing how it all began. There were a few examples of the lazy writing that leads to stupid character actions that I've come to associate with some of the regular Walking Dead episodes. But by and large, it was entertaining.
The name, however, sucks. Seriously, they couldn't come up with ANY better name than that? "The Walking Dead 2" "The Walking Dead West" "The Walking Dead, Los Angeles" "The Walking Dead: The Beginning". Yeah, not all of those are great either, but I think they're all better than "Fear the Walking Dead". oh well.
I must say, though, the eye candy was quite prevalent. I dont recall seeing so many cute guys in one show that isn't about cute hot guys specifically. I mean, the show starts out with Nick in a tight shirt, but hanging wide open, showing off his slim smooth chest. In fact, we see him walking around and running through a church and the street dressed exactly the same way. That was a pleasant way to begin a show. See:
Nice smooth twink sagging.
But let's look at the rest of the cute guys:
Fashion model cute drug dealing attempted murderer, Calvin.
Father hating son Christopher
Disappearing boyfriend Matt.
Sleeping in class student Russell.
And hey, even the random dead guy getting his face gnawed on was pretty cute.
All this makes me optimistic for the future of this show, what with all the hot guys so far. Makes up for the relative lack of hot guys in the main Walking Dead series.
Although, I did find it humorous that the black guys are getting turned first: Calvin, for sure, and possibly Matt. And the school's principal is black, and I'm pretty sure I saw him staggering down the hallway in a preview of next week's episode.
At any rate, I'll be sticking with the show, I'm looking forward to seeing just how society collapses. And collapses without a President Trump in the White House. Course society would ceratinly implode much quicker in the second scenario...but I digress.....
POLT
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