Well I started to write out my reports from this last week, but then I realized that I have been so stressed / frazzled that I am fairly vague except for the last two days.
Friday:
One spray of IG and a spray of IS. Classes were canceled so I wasn’t wearing any mones around the house till I realized I needed to take care of some things at the bank.
I walked in and was greeted by a middle aged teller, unfortunately the teller I hoped to get was busy working with another customer, but the middle aged one was next to her. I walked up, she was friendly and joking with me and miscounted my money. She asked how much I was depositing and then counted through it twice, asked me again and counted it twice more before she got the right count. The funny thing is that she was trying to give me ten more dollars than I had.
The teller next door finished the transaction before I mine was finished so as soon as I was done she smiled and asked me how I had been. I walked over to her window and we got into a fairly deep conversation. She is a very cute girl in her 20’s maybe a year or two up or down from myself. We apparently went to high school together but I never knew her until I met her in college. She one of those girls who is a bit larger than the type I would normally go for, but she doesn’t look overweight.
I’ve always found it interesting how some girls are able to still look quite gorgeous even though they aren’t my usual type, I think it has a lot to do with them having a good looking face. I think I might be in the minority here, but I don’t consider myself an ass man or a boob guy, the first thing I look at when I see a girl is her face. It is a make it or break it thing to me.
Anyway back to the report we talk for a while before I tell her to have a good day. This is a girl I don’t want to have a relationship with, she has a young baby girl from some sort of previous relationship, but I try to keep my skills sharp and will playfully flirty with any girl I find cute.
Saturday:
I turned 21 today on my agenda was going to the BMV to renew my license and picking up a few beers to drink later in the evening with a friend of mine. ( The partying will be saved for next weekend )
I wanted to apply two drops of A314 but I didn’t quite understand how to use the bottle for the first drop. I tilted it over waited for a moment for the drop to form, after the tiniest drop started to form, I touched my finger to it. While smearing that onto my neck I tilted the bottle again this time the drop came right out and was much more oil that what I got on my finger the first time. The most liberal estimate would be a drop and a half, though in reality if was probably closer to a drop and a quarter.
First thing I notice is that I love the smell of A314, it is the best smelling product I have used so far, I don’t know what the scent package in it is, but even now I am still catching whiffs of it and it smells amazing!
On top of the A314 I added one spray of 2x IS and 2x IO. I was dressed in some nice pants and a red dress shirt so I felt quite confident walking out the door. In the BMV I was treated with normally, maybe the slightest bit better than the person in front of me, yet I found myself with a sort of devil may care attitude. I felt smooth and unfazed by having to wait in line or anything else that went on.
Usually I am a bit on the over considerate side, moving out of the way without having to be asked or anything like that, but today I was involved the the conversation I was having, not noticing that the person taking the photos wanted me to move until she asked me me to move.
Later in the day after lunch I drove to the brewery, met the owner, talked to him for quite he told me all about how he started it and the different kinds of beers I ended up picking out three types of beers. He put in the prices and I handed him my bank card and then asked " Do you need to see my ID?" He turned to me with a surprised look on his face and said “Oh I guess I should look at that” He congratulated me on it being my birthday, and talked for another minute or two before I left and head back home.
I’m going to attribute his behavior to the A314, Ive never been told I look older than I am, if anything I think I might look a tad younger than I am so there is no good reason for him to be selling me beer without checking my id except for maybe my confidence, how I was dressed and the mones.
I am going to have to do further testing and determine my sweet spot but for now I am loving A314.