On the upside, Mom is taking me out for blueberry pancakes!

Client-facing Twitter is emotional labor for me and a lot of tap-dancing and selfies and pics of what I'm cooking for dinner and I just hate doing it. The only people I want to interact with are on piecesofmargo account.

Out-of-town client I've seen before emails me to ask me why I never update my client-facing work Twitter. I just told him it wasn't productive marketing for me. Which is true. But what's ALSO true is that I HATE providing free content for a bunch of randos who will never book.

Once again, I have a glut of right-wing weirdos I don't follow parroting their tweets ('Have 10 kids by 25!' 'The Great Replacement Theory is TRUUU!') on my timeline. I never get left-wing tweets from people I don't follow. Elon's doing, I'm sure.

I waited around for this guy ALL DAY when I had errands to run.
At least it motivated me to clean the bathroom and kitchen and fix my hair/makeup.

Well, I think it's safe to say that he flaked on me. He's an hour late and not responding to emails. He's never done this before but there's a first time for everything.
I'm going to Mom's house to eat some ice cream. All that I've had today is a granola bar.
So discouraging.

ARRGH my client is trying to lowball me! 'Hey I just paid my taxes is $300 okay? I said yes because I am broke and there's no sex but now I hope he gets bedbugs. I hate it when they do this and I don't have enough money to tell them 'That's insulting, get lost.'

On that note: I'm always amazed that most men will just undress and throw their clothes on the floor, even if they're wearing an expensive suit that's going to get wrinked. In domme sessions I say 'Do I look like your mother?'
'No!'
'Then PICK UP YOUR CLOTHES AND HANG THEM UP!'

Okay we've got five layers between the top of the comforter and the mattress and fresh pillows. I think my guy will be safe as long as I don't let him put his clothes on the floor. I'll be them in the living room and just say 'I haven't mopped this week, they're dirty.'