Well, this period wasn’t as early or as fierce as the last two, luckily. Still having sex in spurts too, but I’m getting to the point where I’m comfortable with it, as I get more and more used to it. As for the kid - who cares that much anymore?

I’m no longer gonna keep a chart of my periods or when he cums. I know his cumming will be about 10 times a year, give or take a few, and I see no reason to chart my periods. It’s not important to me and most people usually only do that to see if there’s a problem. If something was wrong with my lungs or my heart or something vital like that that I need to be in good working order in order to live, that’d be different. Meanwhile, who gives a shit if a problem occurs with my plumbing? I don’t need that to work properly in order to live and half of it already doesn’t work, so what the hell?

I went cruising the web last night and visited some of Gloria’s galleries to see if there were any revisions. In doing so, I came across another image archive I’d either missed before, or that was recently added since it’s been a while since I last visited this site. Most of the pictures there were the same pictures from the individual galleries 1-7 that were there before, but I found some old ones that I used to love. Some of them were pictures I last had in CT.

I’m no longer into having pictures on the walls. I do have a few hanging around, but now I’m really into having pictures for my random wallpaper and screensavers. So I downloaded 28 new ones and I now have a group of about 40 pictures.

I spent a lot of time on the web during the night and morning hours yesterday and at one point I saw Dureen66 on my buddy list. So I sent an IM and got a reply saying, “I just came on to see if there were any messages.” Then I asked, “Is that you ma?” A response came back saying, “No, it’s Dad. Ma’s watching TV.” 

Then I told him I was frustrated, trying to figure out how to download stuff since I did it before without any problem, told them I loved them, he said he loved me too, and that was that.

Then Tom left a message from his ma’s while I was online. I called him back and he told me to save the pictures and that that was the same as downloading. How stupid could I have been, not to realize that?! Then he came home a little while later and set things up for me.

In freeloader news, still nothing going on, but by this weekend I’m sure I’ll be logging the music problem that I’m still pretty sure will return to the old days. They didn’t have company that I know of last weekend, which is very unusual for them as long as he’s there, so this weekend is when I’m sure they’ll seek their revenge on me, whether or not it’s deliberate or cuz they just don’t care and aren’t thinking of what they’re doing. Well, there’s a courtroom waiting for us if they do, but hopefully they’ll want to do the same thing I want to do and not give me any reasons to feel provoked into doing anything like that.

Spunky now goes off when I go into the refrigerator and pull out the lettuce. He sometimes even goes off to let me know when he wants some lettuce as pigs do.

Later...

Tom just took the first step to hopefully, for once and for all, fixing the leak problem in the back room, but I don’t know. As a pessimist, I’ll believe it’s worked when and if I see it. He put some kind of primer on and soon he’ll put the sealer on.

I was amazed that next door’s dog didn’t bark at him. In fact, I haven’t really heard any dogs lately, but wait till it cools down. Just wait till then. Oh, God!

I kind of had to laugh when Tom said not to really get into worrying about them harassing me with noise since we’re not the only people here. Meaning, that they know others will hear it, too. It hasn’t stopped them in the past. Like when he’d blast in last year.

I take that back. Tom just said that the dog next door, which is now leashed to the tree they have in back, barked at him a little. “And that’s one ugly dog,” he added.

Yeah, it is.

Speaking of animals, there’s this gray/white cat that’s been hanging around here lately and today Tom discovered that she had kittens at the side of the house. I guess they’re about 3 weeks old and we couldn’t see how many there were, cuz we didn’t want to upset the mother and have her move them. I don’t know if we’ll keep any of them. We’ll see.

Later...

Is God trying to hold us back from even attempting to fix our roof problem, or what? We just got slammed with quite a storm and it rained kind of hard. I’m sure it washed away some of the primer, too.