it’s another day of requests. I laid out all the thongs and asked someone to pick the one for me to wear today…and the almost immediate response was the red one, this sheer Good Devil thong. Who am I to deny a request, so I popped it on after my shower and the rest is history for the day.
I am almost over week 3 – the dreaded week for me when I’m away from home for more than 3 weeks. Last autumn when I was away for 3 weeks, my friend came over for the last week of my stay. That was fab! I love my job. I love the travel (once I’m past security). I don’t like eating alone all the time, I don’t like being as away from home as often as I am lately. That’s unlikely to change though anytime soon.
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve met knew friends along the way, and I now have friends in London which makes it feel like I’m not away from home anymore. But week 3 is the tricky week. I’ve been away long enough to notice, but I’m not close enough to done yet for the end to be in sight. It’s a bit of a doldrums week for me. Once week 3 is done things seem to go on the uptick again for me.