Third 👁️ Eye Spy
I awoke looking like I'd been fucked all night. My hair is super long now, halfway between my bra back strap and hips. I'm thinking of growing it even longer - down to my hips. It's thick and healthy, and I think I might be able to get away with it, lol. Anyhoo, I had a wee and then as I brushed my teeth, I noticed my hair was draped over my naked boobies and super messed up (that fucked look). It was because I sweat last night in bed; no idea what I was dreaming about, but I do have lots of soft throws and thick duvet and a trillion fluffy pillows on my bed, so I must've got lost beneath that lot.
I replied to the carpenter earlier today while I was shopping for hiking socks and ended up buying some cute pastel blue gym leggings; my bum is going to love those, lol. They're pretty. Then I bought more fitness tops, a Nike cap and socks. But while I was doing that, the carpenter text saying he purchased the wrong locks for fire doors he was hanging yesterday, so had to leave to get those and went back to complete the job, so he worked later than usual because he is fitting a kitchen today. He also sent me a photo of him on his Harley Davidson and said all his other pictures are of him and his son. I thought, oh no! So I asked, "How old is your son?" he replied, "He is two. Do you have kids?"
Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!! No, no, no, no, no, noooo! Well, I vowed never to get involved with a guy again if his kids are younger than in their teens. No, way, not a two-year-old. Fuck that! Been there, done that, never again.
I think maybe I'll revert him to a business associate instead, as I can supply his materials/products for him through my firm, and he already holds an account with us - hehe, I checked. If he turns out to be sexy (than what I already know), maybe a fwb might come of it. I don't know. I'm not thinking fwb, any buddy right now even though Ed is loitering, lol.
I've got four more new designs to pitch together on Sunday - I fancy the pub stop-over 10-mile walk, but I will do the coastal walk Saturday anyway. My legs don't hurt from the walks, Im used to the exercise, but I need to set time aside to get the designs put together and on my store platforms AND sort out divvy Amazon! I'm going out on bank holiday Monday, so Sunday is my option for business needs.
Paul has text some crap about falling asleep last night. Yeh, yeh, I know what you are playing at buster, I wasn't born yesterday. Carry on; I'm already a few steps ahead.
Ed, is still sulking, LMFAO.
Right, back to the day job!
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