Quickie on the lunch hour. Get shot down at 10pm? Don't want her to think you're butmad?

Ever consider that if you're newly unplugging that she already does?

Don't want her to think you're a Pussy, so you don't leave after a rejection. She shot you down, she already thinks that.

Own it.

Go fucking take a walk, hit the Starbucks, take dogs for a walk, head to the office after hours and just cry at your desk. Doesn't matter, the key here is a process.

If you absolutely must manage her perceptions, leave with a smile, come back with a smile. Shower as soon as you get home if you really want to be evil.

If she asks, cant your head and laugh. Remember my post on shit tests, how about no? This is what it's for.

Go be happy, go pretend to be happy. Eventually you'll start to believe it.

Won't do this because of some bullshit excuse? Check my post on thinking less, and doing more.

You can't think your way out of a sex shut down. Plus, when you're out side, alone at 10pm, you're able to actually trying something new. Walk into Starbucks, maybe there's another guy in there who Hates his cunty wife, start up a conversation. Make a friend asshole!

Another lady walking her dog. Ask if you can socialize your guy with hers, always guaranteed 10 minutes of company right there.

That social interaction may just cheer you up, and that smile you cone home with might just be real...

And go take a shower, it's filthy outside, spread your good mood to her. After all, girls get cranky when they don't have a good dick in them on the regular.