Andy should be calling any minute now. We gonna resume and finish last night’s chat.

I took down my journal chart which I had on the side of my bookcase. I replaced it with some pictures that were where I’m gonna have Tom mount my cabinet of drawers this weekend. He’s also gonna write in my paper journal this weekend. Maybe I’ll have him write in 91 since I have colors picked out for each page in there. That way he can take up as many pages as he wants. I retyped my journal chart and put it in my current letter binder. I haven’t done a running total of all my letters in quite a while. I think I’ll go do that.

Got a total of 437 letters right now!

Later...

Today was a good day and we had oral sex, as well as screwed. I didn’t cum, but was so close. That could be my fault, as I got carried away last night with that vibrator and came 3 times during the night.

Naturally, he didn’t cum and when I commented on waiting on the kid, he said we’re not gonna wait for anything, which makes no sense and doesn’t go with his actions at all. I didn’t question it, though. I’m beyond the what-does-that-mean stage. Let him play his game, I say.

He and I had so much fun recording today. I sang to the keyboard track he played to Desperado. He says there’s a music composition program out there that sounds so cool. I’ve figured out songs by ear here and there that I’ve either written down (usually just the melody) or remembered. Well with this program, you can sing into the mike and the computer will print the notes you sing. What a great and amazing program!