Grocery Day

I didn't get on the Net until after seven this evening. Yeah, it's grocery day. Beyond that, Pop left to stay at Kay's for the night. They are eating dinner at a banquet. Maybe it is a churchy thing. Pop didn't care to specify. Since it was also a shower day for me, I decided to hang out my Freak Flag and lose a couple of hours in wankery. I didn't use videos, though. I actually reverted back to Amazon's books on the tragic abuse of young girls. I know I gave up on those some time ago, since one has access to a bottomless store of such fiction, and for free on the Net, in even more explicit and nasty prose, but I only lost 99-cents, and the story of forced teenage prostitution is not too bad, having some erotic heat to it. I am not kicking myself for wasting my money, though I do sorely wish that I could have the time and energy back - but I suppose one must give the body its due, just as one must feed it food and drink.