I woke up early as normal but instead of bouncing out bed I just laid there. I felt a heavy weight on me. Yes, the dogs were were on top of me but that's not the weight that I'm talking about. This was the weight of work pressure. This was the weight of someone out to get me. This weight feels like hell and it's a tough nut to swallow. I did get out of bed and I did my ritual with slave barb. On my way to work I didn't listen to music. I just drove and did some thinking. My thinking brought me down but at the same time it fired me up. I went to work blew through my morning stuff and then proceeded to take another random month ( this time October) and put together all the facts, figures and explanations. Luckily once again I came out looking good. I'm prepared for this trial by fire. I'm ready to rock. The real kick is that I'm not supposed to know about what this meeting is about. Luckily my boss cued me in. So this Supervisor thinks she's blindsiding me when in fact I'm going to turn the tables on her and jab shards of table debris through her little, evil heart! Now I do know that you can't always win, but I have facts and confidence. I have my game plan and it's simple. Let them talk and then fire my guns. I will not say a peep until they have rested their case. Then I have my information plus I left room for me to think about everything that they are saying. The rest of my day was way too busy. I got a lot done but I felt that there was a mental and physical price to pay. This day also came complete with a horrible cardboard cut that bled like a motherfucker. After work I had a great shoulder and trap workout. Once I got home myself and slave barb went grocery shopping and then we watched the movie Edgeplay about the band The Runaways. The movie wasn't that great but I will say that I learned that The Runaways were a good band but they were a mess and certainly exploited by their management team.

After the movie myself and slave barb got involved in some ( if there is such a thing) cathartic spanking. I'm not a big spanking guy but when the moment is right I do enjoy spanking barb. It was really cool. After the spanking we were both feeling pretty good. This somehow turned into two very hot wet rounds of glorious, steamy, hot sex. WOOF!

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