It's been, I think, since mid-April when I have had evenings to myself, and that's because of the test scoring job I picked up. If you don't count the break for a couple weeks that ended mid-April, I think it's been mid-March when I have had evenings to myself. Now, the test scoring gig actually ended the week before last, but last week I had second shift for three days, I went out to watch the NBA Draft Thursday, then decided to catch up with one of the two places that will host our football game-watching events in the fall. So in essence, I was busy evenings until this week.
By the way, Friday was scheduled to be the last day of our scoring project. I obviously had to skip the first three days of the week, and I really wanted to see the NBA Draft so I was going to bug out of scoring papers Thursday. But I was asking the supervisors whether I could make one final cameo appearance on Friday (and I would move around my work schedule in order to accommodate that), just to be with my work colleagues whom I have never seen in-person before and they were going to get back to me ... until we got the bombshell that that Friday before Friday was going to be our last day. (Did we hear about it that Friday, or that Thursday? Doesn't matter.) That cameo appearance question was thus moot, because no one would be working that day.
So, now I have my weeknights back. That's great! And now I can spend that ... well, probably by lying around on my bed and taking a nap. Or, I could catch up on work and e-mails. Or, work out, something I should do. Or, go to a strip club and catch up with my stripper girlfriends. Or ... etc. On the other hand, they say that idle hands are the devil's workshop, and I would be lying if I didn't think there'd be a good chance I will do nothing but lie on my bed and take naps for the time being. Also, I've been spending a hell of a lot of money on OnlyFans, and I justified that by thinking that my test scoring money would pay for it. Well, that's gone now, so if the only active thing I do weekday evenings is get onto OF and pay for porn, it's coming out of my real job's paycheck. What to do, what to do. ...
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One other unrelated thing I want to slide in here. For dinner we had egg rolls and meat, and then I go out to see the Gold Cup Final (U-S-A! U-S-A!), and because the Match started a half-hour later than it had been advertised everywhere, I was so bored I bought myself a Heggies pizza to eat. It took me more than an hour to eat the whole thing, and obviously that's because I had an actual dinner a few hours before then. My weight and cholesterol are through the roof, man, seriously. ...
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