Frustrating Day

I really need to bate. I've been out of town with friends all weekend, unable to. Then, i drove back to the city, excited about the possiblity of a gym bud or two, only to find one, plus have the local 400-lb guy who never works out, but sits in the sauna reading the Bible. Then, went by the skanky bar in the hopes of dropping one on the patio, only not to be able to concentrate because some hustler was practicing his Spanish (and occiasionally pulling his pants down). Now waiting to get the house essentially to myself so I can sink into a proper, wet, squishy, multiple-load session.