I’m so spoiled now but being away from Daddy since Saturday has been so hard. I keep telling myself I only have 9 more days until I live with him permanently but it’s still so ugh! Given that my last dynamic was 3 years long distance you’d think I would be able to handle mere days a little better. Let’s just say patience is not one of my virtues,
He will come spend the night with me tonight and Saturday. Normally we spend the weekend at his place but we’re going to see my Dad Saturday for Father’s Day. I’m not happy with the disruption to our schedule but again, it won’t be long until I can wake up and fall asleep next to him every day.
My new job is going well but I found out yesterday they do random drug testing which means no Delta 8 even though it’s legal in GA. I had read the policy but it was fairly vague and sounded like they only test when suspicious. Yesterday in a training video they broke it down to specifics. I don’t really smoke often anyway but Daddy does and I really love getting high and giving him a long blowjob. So that was a major bummer 🙁 I like the organization though, it’s much more structured and organized than my last one so I suppose I’ll comply.
So I guess I’ll just practice the art of choosing not to suffer and try to enjoy my last few days of single life.