Tuesday, November 03, 2015

Someone book me a room (Part 307)...

Chapter 11, Page 2...

Monday morning, I got up at 8.  I showered, dressed, read the paper and then headed out to my eye doctor appointment.  I got through the exam, even the pupil dilation, and with no problems.  And the doctor said everything looks fine at the back of my eyes: no burst blood vessels or anything.  And there's only a little change in my prescription.  So all is good.

After this, I called Derick.  We had talked over the weekend about me stopping by the appointment.  So that's what I did,  I went over and for the first time in several weeks, we had some great bedtimesexxyfun.  He started a new job last month and that limited his free time.  But it was quite fun nonetheless.

On the way home, I stopped by Taco Bell to get some food for lunch.  While I was waiting on it, I got a text message from another fuckbuddy.  He was out running errands and wanted to know if I wanted to get together to play.  And I thought, well, shit, the entirety of last month, I only had bedtimesexxyfun twice, and now there was a possibility I could have it twice in one day?  Sure!

So once I got home, he came over and we played.  Afterwards, I reheated the tacos and ate them.  And the remainder of my day....I did nothing.  I was on the computer.  I laid on the couch, read some, napped, twice, watched some TV, read a magazine, did really nothing at all.  For about five, maybe six hours.

Eventually, I made myself a TV dinner and watched the Monday Night Football pregame.  I watched it up through the C'Mon Man and the game picks, roughly 8:10 or so.  Then I switched to watch the second episode of Supergirl.  It still hasn't grabbed me, but it's not terribly.  While I am NOT a fan of changing established characters just of the sake of changing them, but, in my mind, the best part of the show is Jimmy Olsen.  THIS is the new Jimmy Olsen:

(This still is NOT from Supergirl, but from some other show the actor was in)

He's not the redheaded little photographer of old, now he's a hot, tall, built, bald, black guy.  But he surely is easy on the eyes!

Anyway, after the show, I didn't really feel like watching football, so I went up to bed, read a little bit and then to sleep.

POLT

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