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I quit work at 1pm and DID NOT bring my work laptop with me to the condo :-)  Freedom!  Freedom!  Bug is on the loose!

I still have my Blackberry app to check emails, but leaving my work laptop behind feels so liberating!!

I'm expecting two nights here, but I'll check with T tomorrow; he wasn't looking thrilled as I left, but perhaps it had nothing to do with me.  His life does not revolve around me, and I did give him a chance to weigh in on my upcoming absence.  If he actually wanted to spend time with me, I'd gladly do that, but I don't want to hang out as his emotional support human while he plays video games all weekend.  I suspect he occasionally has individual visitors when I'm not there, and keeps quiet about it.  I could surprise him by turning on the front door camera, LOL.  Nah, I don't care, I don't need to spy.

Chatted with K again this morning, he was up late, I was up early.  He sounds like he misses me :-)  I miss him!!  Soon we'll both have our shots and can plan trips back and forth, but neither of us are eligible yet.

Put the FMJ back on when I got here.  Maybe next week when I wear it for a run I can apply some silicone lube to my cock before I head out, maybe that would help?  Worth a try as I wait for my cock to adapt to the FMJ's solid tube.

My weightlifting has slowly but steadily been improving and so have my muscles, as in visibly so.  I'm starting to look like a fucking jock in my tighter t-shirts.  Legs are also looking better from the lunges and squats.  I probably haven't worked out so regularly, routinely, since I was living alone in SW DC, back during the first GWB administration.  When we return to the office I'm gonna wanna keep working out this often, which will be a challenge with the commute.  If I can work from home two days per week it will be a lot easier.  Or I could just work out early in the morning instead of surfing the Internet and typing in my LJ.  But T and I might start competing for gym time then.

I'm happy that I've kept my Book of the Week thing going, even if I did lose a week.  I was afraid I couldn't commit to it when I fell behind, but it was really because work and socializing spiked, and because the book itself was so distracting, leading me to pause often for listening to contextual music.  I can read super quickly when I concentrate.

I'm excited that I might start finishing a book per week as a habit, there are lots of books I would like to have finished.

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Horny Bug, caged again, watching porn and warming up my butt -- 75 days since orgasm, and I've stuck to my new regime of no orgasm until another fella gives me permission in person, or I pay a fine.  The public promise to all of you, plus the sizeable fine, have kept me in line for 75 days.

It occurred to me that locking up my cock like I do could be viewed as gender nonconforming, another point in my nonbinary column.  Also, relying on butt toys, bottoming, and fisting for my sexual pleasure, instead of topping or masturbating.  Since writing that essay "as a nonbinary" I've thought more about how AMAB who is sexually/romantically attracted to males is VERY MUCH gender nonconforming, but back when I was 17 the main identity option for this orientation was "gay" not "nonbinary".  I think if nonbinary had been an option when I was a teen, I would've embraced it back then, or even earlier, perhaps even in elementary school (it's why I wrote on Reddit about ANAB).  To me, nonbinary just makes sense -- doesn't require much adjustment on my part, it simply expresses my pre-existing nonconforming status, especially at this age.  [And I'd probably have found myself attracted to some AFAB nonbinary folks if they'd existed back then.]

I may have sounded sort of skeptical of the whole nonbinary thing in my essay, but I was more skeptical of how various people perceive the requirements or culture surrounding the identity.  I'm totally pro being nonbinary myself, and affirming other people as nonbinary.  I kind of wish everybody were nonbinary, I think the world would be a better place.  I own a t-shirt that says "Gender is Fake", but neither T nor K liked me wearing it, I'm sure for different reasons, but it is confrontational rather than self-affirming.

But Gender is Fake.  Gender is Fake!!

So is race, but that's another essay.
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Woke so early, as if I were at the house.  Had a delivery breakfast, but with enough food for later if I want more.

Feels strange hanging out naked without a cage on my cock, look at that thing.  I wish it were bigger, LOL.  I think I'll switch back to the custom metal cage for a while, that shouldn't rub the chafed glans in the same way as the Leopard was.

I don't think I'm in danger of having an orgasm while I'm free, I wasn't in the midst of a super horny wave when this happened.  Those waves arise and fall when you get this far into chastity -- 41 days.  The body cannot sustain super horniness forever, is my experience.

I ordered a couple of new toys for the condo last night, my budget has been good, I had some extra to spare.

Watching more Outlander, 3rd season now.  I have no idea why last night I suddenly wanted to rewatch The Terminator and then T2, no idea, spontaneity.  But if you want to travel back to the 1980s for a while, they're your ticket.

Reading an introductory book on virology, heh.  Why do viruses even exist?!  Biology is complicated.  We didn't even know viruses existed until the late 19th Century, and didn't see them until 1931.  We only began to understand their structures in the 1950s.

I didn't become a scientist because I was too clumsy in the lab -- poor dexterity -- and I didn't remain a statistician because it felt too dry crunching numbers all day.  Yet, I became a corporate tax attorney, talk about dry.  Well, tax issues can be interesting, at the level where I work, I get all the unanswerable questions from all over the country.  I think mainly I ended up with a job that paid well while remaining within 40 hours/week, because the attorneys where I work belong to a union.  Unions are awesome for those of us who want to have lives outside of our careers.

I would never have survived working at a private law firm for 60 hours per week.  But people do.

I'll have to leave the condo at some point to get alcohol, otherwise it's a toy and TV day.  I remembered too late that I'll be here at the condo for the Steve & Friends game session and didn't bring my iPad along, but Steve said we can play browser-based games instead.  So I won't be spending ALL DAY tomorrow on work stuff, but I really do want to catch up on work stuff as much as possible.

As I expected, a study came out showing the Pfizer vaccine is effective after only one dose, but I'm not seeing the authorities here in the US picking up on that result yet.  We could be vaccinating twice as many people!  Sigh.  Bug is not in charge of the world.
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T seems OK, he granted me another night at the condo, yay!  Because one night was definitely not enough.  It was fun, so fun, I want more fun, this pendulum swinging back and forth, [work & chores & exercise Bug <--> Time to Self Bug]

Yay!

With my keys frozen in the freezer LOL.  I've probably never paid so much attention to the properties of solid water before.
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for reminding me that I can stop being busy and: enjoy myself
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T left this morning while I was running 4 miles.  I spent the morning working and doing chores so I could start relaxing around 2pm.

I'm relaxing now!

I look slightly more overweight naked in the mirrors at the house than the mirrors at the condo, LOL.  I've been exercising regularly (yay!) but not focusing on losing fat.  Of course, I'm in fine shape for a 53-year-old, but I'm always comparing myself to the 22-year-old amateur porn stars with 5,000 followers on Twitter.

Doesn't matter, I'm not looking to hookup with strangers for around six months anyway.  But six months could be a good time period for healthfully focusing on losing 10 pounds ... if only I could spare the mental energy for that task ... too often I've felt like working from home every day with T here and all the pets here is overwhelming.  Somehow more overwhelming than commuting had been, although the thought of resuming my commute makes me evaporate.

Well, this week I did aerobic exercise every morning for 5 days in a row :-)  I've been lifting weights more regularly than in years, because I don't have to squeeze in a trip to the gym in the midst of commuting 60-90 minutes each way.  I think I do consume more calories working from home because the kitchen is RIGHT HERE.

But, if you like fit, intelligent, kinky, professional, older ginger bears, I'm your guy.  Usually enough fellas are into that combo ...

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T went to the grocery store himself yesterday, to stock up for his trip, but somehow neither of us realized we were out of paper towels.  Totally out!  But I didn't want to brave a grocery store today just to get paper towels.  I signed up with Peapod, and ordered a bunch of  groceries that I'll need to munch on while T is away, they will be delivered tomorrow morning.  Along with paper towels.  So, no paper towels until tomorrow.

But, I swept the floors on the main level this morning -- the maids are still on furlough, so I've got to clean the house myself.  I guess each day I'll add something to my regular chores.  But I need paper towels!

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It's a beautiful late October day, so I opened up all the windows and the sun room so the cats could experience free smells.  I also replaced all their scratch boxes, with new catnip, so they must think today I'm throwing a wild party for them :-)

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Warming up my butt for toys -- whatever toys happen to be here at the house -- I haven't had an overnight to self at the house for so long I'm not even sure what toys I have here, but I decided not to drag toys from the condo for just one weekend.  I did bring all my portable screens, so I might have five porn screens going on at the same time here in the living room as I play with my butt and consume intoxicons :-)

Tomorrow afternoon I'm going to play a board game remotely with Steve and two of his friends.  Virtual socializing!!  I sort of think I hate doing stuff virtually, but I don't have other options for having somebody over to play board games.  I'm grateful to Steve for allowing me to join his virtual gaming group.  Thank you, Steve!

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A couple weeks ago I listened to the Fleetwood Mac album "Tusk", which I owned back during high school.  Now you can just stream it from any of the major music streaming services, I'm sure.  I listened to it via Apple Music.  I loved Fleetwood Mac during my adolescence, they were the first concert I ever went to, with my best friend (first male crush).

The album sounded like it was really three different albums interlaced, performed by the same people.  I guess that's what Fleetwood Mac was back then, three different songwriters, all of them working together, sleeping together, breaking up with each other, etc.  Most bands in the 80s had one unified sound.  Fleetwood Mac didn't, but somehow all three of these soundtypes appealed to me, and to millions of other people, all at the same time.

Right now I'm listening to an Apple Music radio station stemming from "Sara", which is the one song from the album that has been on repeat in my brain for the past two weeks.  Constantly streaming Sara inside my own head!  And I don't have to pay the band a penny per stream when it's all inside my head, LOL.

So, I have to listen to "Take it to the Limit" by the Eagles, heh.

At least Fleetwood Mac had some strong women writing and performing their own songs, it wasn't one of these all-male bands.  And not one of those female-led bands that were treated like puppets with breasts while men stayed firmly in charge in the background.

Madonna -- you could rightly find many ways to criticize Madonna's career at this point -- but back then she was a woman who took complete charge of her own career, and did very well at it.  She was no man's puppet, and still isn't.

I also respect Cher, for how she forged her own career separate from Sonny.

It's not a trivial thing, for a woman to make her own way in the world, without the "help" of a man.
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K has left the condo.  I had a slice of leftover pizza for lunch; I need to get supplies for the rest of the day/night after I type this.

I usually enjoy having a night to myself.  This time it feels a bit off because of the relationship problem I'm having.  Part of me wants to go spend time with the person who is angry with me, to smooth things over.  But he doesn't seem to want that?  I'd offered to go back to the house today, he told me to stay here until Sunday.  And he's currently not looking at his texts either.  Looks like we need a "cooling off" period.

So, I'll cool off!  OK.  I may watch a movie or some TV, before switching to playing with toys later.

Right now I have some porn playing on the big TV as a screensaver.  K told me last night that I've normalized this for him, that for most people, porn is something you watch for 10 minutes until you get your rocks off.  For me, because I'm a chastity sub, I can't get my rocks off, my rocks are locked up LOL.  So I use porn as background.

Back before Quarantine when I was able to host guys here for sex, they usually appreciated having the porn as background.  One time, my visitor used the porn video as inspiration, and put me through the same BDSM torment as the guy on screen.  That was super hot :-)

OK, cooling off, a break from T, pets, and household chores.  Time to self.  Maybe time to contemplate the next step in my path toward Green Communism.

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