Before I Forget

This is to make up for my lack of posting yesterday. It was a very long, busy day.

BC picked me up and took me to work. Work was okay, but I found out that due to the move that the company is making in a couple of weeks we are going to be slammed between now and then. Joy. So maybe it's a good thing that BC has to pick me up at 5:15am on Monday. I'll get some extra hours in and be able to at least try and get a head start.

I got out of work at noon. Master picked me up and we were going to meet His dad for lunch at 1pm. Well Master took the scenic route home. That was nice. Sometimes I just enjoy the long way home ya know? We still would have shown up about a half an hour early, so Master asked if I wanted to get some new stockings. I blinked and said, "You want to go to the porn shop before we go have lunch with Your dad?" He shrugged and said, "Why not?"

Okay then. *laughs*

See when I get new stockings they are usually from the local porn shop. So off to the porn shop we go! Well, Master bought me a new pair of thigh high stockings, two new outfits, and a tank top I found in there that I love which reads, "Real women have tattoos." :-D

So we got back in the car after checking out and went to the resturant where we were supposed to meet up.

Well, I got to meet my father-in-law for the first time. And Master got to meet His two younger half-sisters for the first time. I got a nice big hug right away and he said that he was glad to finally meet me. My father-in-law is taller than Master. And Master is 6ft4.

And with me being only 5ft1 I felt bad that he had to hunch over so far to give me a hug.

So we sat down and had lunch. It was great! We talked and exchanged stories. It was a blast and a half. I really like him. He's a very down to earth guy.

This may sound like a weird way to explain it, but I'm going to try anyway. My mother-in-law when I first met her would say things "behind my back" to Master about how I was so young, and later on down the line I might decide to leave Him because He was "to old" for me. Whiskey Tango Foxtrot?!

So that didn't start us off on the right foot. And also, my mother-in-law is a very.... white collar person. A yuppie if you will. And while there is nothing wrong with that, I've never really been comfortable around yuppies. I don't fit in with them. I have a white collar job, but I always have been and always will be a blue collar girl. Just like Master. He is a very blue collar type person.

I grew up in a blue collar family, on both sides. And it doesn't help that whenever Christmas or my birthday comes around my mother-in-law buys me clothes. Which is nice of her, but she buys me clothes that I would call "work clothes". Ya know, clothes that are appropriate for the office. Which is great! Saves me the trouble of having to buy them. But then she asks me why I never wear them outside of work. And I have tried to explain to her that that isn't my style of dress outside of work. I'm a jeans and a t-shirt kind of gal. And she harps on me about it. And I end up feeling like she is trying to play dress up with a doll and make me into a younger version of herself. (Ew! Bad! No!)

Where as for the short period of time that I got to visit with my father-in-law, I could instantly tell that he is also a blue collar individual. So I felt very, very relaxed around him. As if I was talking to my own father. Ya know?

So anywho. We leave and as we're leaving my father-in-law notices that one of Master's half sisters who is all of 12 years old, is taller than me. He starts picking on me about it and I just laugh with him. I'm used to it, and it in good humor. It wasn't like he was pointing and laughing.

We go home for about a half and hour and then go down to my father's house. We had originally planned to do that today, but yesterday afternoon worked better for my dad. So okay. We went down there for a few hours. I hadn't seen my dad in a couple of months, so it felt good to catch up with him.

After that, we came home again and SS calls and says she can't come over until about 11pm. I said that was fine. So she comes over, and we hang out for a bit. We go to a local bar and have a few drinks and talk about this, that and the other. Around 1:30am we come back to our apartment and talk until 3:30am. She decided to head home and get some sleep.

I was somewhat thankful for that. Not because I wasn't having a good time, but because I had been up since 6:30am Friday morning. I was a tired kitten.

So Master and I drag ourselves to the bedroom and go to sleep.

Today we are going down to my mother's house. I'm surprised I got up at 9:30am today, since we went to bed so late. But the phone rang and I noticed Master wasn't in bed anymore, so I couldn't fall back asleep. So here I am typing out this novel of a blog post. *giggles*

I'm sure I'll do another post at some point today. But there you have it. Our fun filled Friday. :-)