Well, made it safely back from a trade show / sales meeting in Vegas. Seems like I've been gone for weeks. Ate too much, drank too much but didn't have to work so it was fun. Interestingly I behaved myself this time out. Usually I hit the strip clubs and dance clubs looking for "trouble" and any other debauchery I can get myself into 
That didn't happen this time. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me. It can't be that I'm getting too old - I've already done that. Probably just mellowed out with all the serious crap going on in the world. I just needed some time and space to reflect and be "still" without being distracted by a pair of breasts being rubbed in my face.
Now that I'm back, though, I sure feel like getting distracted!
That didn't happen this time. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me. It can't be that I'm getting too old - I've already done that. Probably just mellowed out with all the serious crap going on in the world. I just needed some time and space to reflect and be "still" without being distracted by a pair of breasts being rubbed in my face.
Now that I'm back, though, I sure feel like getting distracted!