Yup. Another extension to lockdown in my region. Thursday night lift has now been extended to Monday night.
My weekend plans (which basically consisted of tying BG to the bed, the hormones are RAMPANT!) are thwarted again.
I’m not dealing with that super well.
It really is odd. How you can be a happily autonomous being, and you then absolutely hate having to go a few weeks without a certain person.
Aunty Cindy is becoming a world class cockblocker.
Anyway, guess it means more gardening. More chainsawing. More “adult toys.”
In other news, the tension in my body has backed off a notch or two, knowing my 28 year old daughter is no longer under the same roof as that whore who fucks her father.