I used to like to drive. My best friend in high school and I used to get ourselves lost and then see how long it took to find our way to someplace familiar. Now, I’m accustomed to working from home and getting things delivered. I did more driving yesterday than I have since we moved. It wouldn’t have been so bad if it was one way. The trip home did me in.
I know. I’m a softy. Some people drive for a living. My hat is off to them. I can’t do it. I was wiped out by the time we got home, and we still had to package the donuts to freeze them. The freezers are pretty full. Where was I going to put them? I need to rearrange the freezers. Things got thrown in there when we moved and I did straighten things out a bit, but more is needed. I certainly wasn’t going to do it after driving five hours. I shoved donuts in wherever they fit. I made sure not to squish them.
Today is not as hot as the past few days. Like my ability to drive, my ability to tolerate hot weather is gone too. The grass was long again and, whether I felt like it or not, I was mowing the lawn. Thankfully, it’s a much smaller yard. I got it done fairly quickly. There’s so much more to do, but I’m saving energy for some Lion fun. He’s horny, of course. I say “of course” knowing full well that it’s been about a week since his last orgasm. He should be horny by now. He should also be looking for a spanking, but we’ll deal with one pressing issue at a time.
We woke up early this morning. Maybe 7 isn’t so early. It’s when the alarm goes off on a weekday. But on a weekend, especially after a long trip, I’d like to sleep a bit longer. I was ready to crash after being up for a few hours. I guess I got my second wind before mowing the lawn. Maybe I’ll get my third wind before I try for a Lion orgasm.
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