Mondays. Blah.

Master and I got up at 6am today. Getting up a half hour earlier than I used to wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. At least today it wasn't. I'm sure that will change.

We both got ready for work. We're pretty quiet people first thing in the morning when it's that early. But we talked a little bit and I got a hug before He headed off to work.

Today was my first day as part of that new carpool. We got to work in plenty of time, which was great. I don't really know the other two people in this carpool, aside from our minimal interactions at work. But they are both very nice people, and I think this will work out just fine.

Work was hectic. Everyone was getting things settled in and trying to catch up from the four day weekend. But it wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be.

Once I got home, Master and I relaxed. It looked like He really enjoyed being able to come home from work and stay home, rather than having to go back out about a half hour later to pick me up. I'm not blaming Him for it. I totally understand. Poor guy is stiff and sore from work. :-(

Me? I'm just kind of blah and a bit stiff in the shoulders. I think tonight shall be a night of just relaxing and not really doing much. That sounds like a plan.

I don't really have a lot to say (type?) this evening. So I shall leave it here.

*Sobs*

The four day weekend is ending! *sobs* But in all honesty, it was a great four day weekend.

Last night Master and I fucked again. Rock the fuck on. *smirks*

This morning we made sure to set an alarm to make sure we'd get up at a half way decent hour, so that we would be able to sleep tonight. So we got up, Master took His shower, we cleaned the rabbit cages and then went to the store to get Master some new ear plugs for work.

We came home for about an hour after that. Then it was right back out the door. We went to His mother's first. We caught up with them, and she gave me a necklace that she had made. I normally don't wear necklaces, cause well.. ya know... I have a collar around my neck. But this one is really pretty. I'll probably wear it some what frequently.

When we left there we went to Burger King and grabbed a quick dinner, and then headed to my father's house.

We had a blast there. We were all joking around and having a good time. Normally we stay until about 10pm, but tonight we knew that we both have to get up at 6am (which is a form of cruel and unusual punishment). So we headed out at about 7:30pm. When we got home I took my shower and now Master and I are relaxing.

Before I go to bed tonight, however, I have to get all my work stuff together. I kinda sorta forgot about it these past four days. Now I have to make sure it's all together again. I could do that in the morning, but I'd probably forget something since my brain doesn't really start to function until at least 8am on a weekday. Noon on weekends, for those of you who were wondering.

Shopping!!!!

Okay... so you all know that I normally loathe clothes shopping.

But when I went looking for new heels, I got an e-mail from a store saying that they were having a sale between today and tomorrow (or is that yesterday and today, seeing that it's currently 2:21am?) for buy one get one 50% off. It's a clothing store, not just shoes. But I figured what the hell.

So as I'm browsing the site I suddenly remember that I need new tops to wear to work. I also need new pants as well, but I never buy pants online. Those are one thing that I absolutely must try on before buying to make sure they are extremely comfortable.

And what do you know? I found five tops that I really liked, and a pair of new heels that when I showed it to Master He was like, "Yeah. Those will do just fine." *giggles*

And here I thought replacing my favorite pair of heels was going to be difficult! Seriously my old pair of heels (the black ones that zip up the back, that I wear in like.. most of the pictures Master takes of me.. oh forget it... this pair...) were my favorites! If we went out, those were what I wore most of the time. And they were Master's favorites as well!

But when I stumbled upon these beauties I had to have them! Had to! So I did some shopping. Granted it was online, but hey.. it still counts!

Now in all honesty I spent quite a bit more (all told.. including the tops) than I normally do when I go clothes shopping. So when Master offered to pay for it all, I thanked Him and then said, "Ya know Master if You want to consider this my Christmas present, that would be fine!"

Yeah. That didn't work.

He said no that it would not be my Christmas present. I'm still wracking my brain on what to get Him. But I will figure it out! He says He wants a new video game, but all of the ones He wants don't come out until next year. I'm not going to get Him a reserve for His Christmas present. That just seems rude. Or maybe... I won't just get Him that. Hey.....

Day With Master

Holy hell a post with sex and some kink in it! *giggles*

Last night after my bath Master had me put on my newest outfit. It is a body stocking, sort of... I'm not really sure how to describe it, but I'm sure Master will take pictures of me in it eventually.

Along with the outfit I also tossed on my 5 inch heels. Ya know, the heels that I don't wear out of the apartment anymore because they are dying... yeah. Those. *sobs* So now I'm looking for a new pair of heels as I write this blog post. The problem is so many fucking boots and heels are platforms and Master hates platforms. (Ring.. ring... the 70's are calling...)

And if I'm going to buy new heels they have to be extremely sexy.

But enough about footwear for the moment.

Master stared at me most of the night as we watched movies and talked. When we went to bed (with our new bedding set) I was a bit more aggressive than usual, and it seemed to turn Master on a bit. ;-) While we were kissing as He pushed into me, He slipped His tongue into my mouth and I sucked on it. He loves that. And I really enjoy doing that. Sounds weird though doesn't it? Sucking on someone's tongue? But it's erotic.

The sex was incredible. First He had me on my back, and did all sorts of naughty fun things, before having me get on all fours and fucked me hard while I reached back and played with His balls.

As soon as we were done I got undressed, He laid down and announced that He was ready to sleep now, which I couldn't help but giggle at.

So we curled up and fell asleep.

My sex drive has been down lately, mainly because we really haven't had a lot of time and/or energy for sex lately. So it's like my sex drive went into hibernation. But it's back!

Today I had to wear what I call my comfy clothes, because I was doing our laundry. My comfy clothes consist of gray cloth athletic pants, and a gray long sleeved shirt. Not very sexy, but it gets the job done. And doing our laundry takes forever because it takes about three spins in the dryer, per load, for the clothes to actually come out ya know... dry.

But during one of my trips from our apartment to the basement, Master was standing up and stretching. I walked up to Him, hugged Him, and kissed His chest. He hugged me back and then snaked His hands down my back, under my pants, and onto my ass while He looked down at me with this smirk on His face asking me how I had slept last night. I laughed and told Him I had slept just fine. He said that He had slept deeply as well. We kissed a couple of times and then He smacked me on the ass, and let me pass so I could go check on the laundry.

When the laundry was finally done and put away, Master and I were sitting in the living room. I was still in my comfy clothes because I wasn't sure what we were doing for dinner, and if I would have to leave the apartment. But Master had other plans. He called me over to Him, and then kissed me and ordered me to the bedroom.

I took off my pants, and He helped me out of my shirt as He stood behind me. Once I was nude He played with my tits before quickly spinning me around so that I was facing Him and then literally pushing me back onto the bed. I teasingly told Him that that was very rude.

"Oh really?" was His reply.

He crawled onto the bed as well, forced my legs apart, and shoved His cock into me with no warning or real "warm up". As He did so He growled into my ear, "Pushing you onto the bed wasn't rude, forcing you open might be, however."

The tone He said this in made me gush, which made shoving the last inch or two of His cock into me much easier. *smirks*

He pinned me down to the bed by my wrists, and had His way with me. Again, amazing sex.

The rest of the day has been spent being lazy, watching stuff on His Xbox 360. and just cracking jokes and having fun with one another.

New Bedding!

Today after Master and I got up we relaxed for a little while and then started our errands for the day.

First we dropped off our rent check. Then we headed to a local store. Originally we were going in there to buy rabbit food and rabbit litter, which we did. But while we were in there I remembered that Master had been talking about getting a new pillow, and I had asked Him if we could get new bedding soon. So we did that as well.

I love bed in a bag. It is the easiest way to buy bedding, seriously. Master prefers darker bedding, so I found one that was gray and black.

After that we went to the cell phone store and Master got a new phone and has a cell phone again! Yay! Although admittedly I'm a little jealous. He has talk, text, and mobile web! :-( No fair!

Ya see, I'm on my mother's cell phone plan and I'm locked into that until about May of next year. And I can't text or have mobile web. Just plain old phone calls. And I am such a gadget geek that it's not even funny. But once my contract under my mother's cell phone plan is up, I'm switching over to Master's. And I'll get a new phone at that time.

Once we got home we took the garbage out, I talked to my mom for a little while, and I put the new bedding on the bed. It feels really soft and oh so comfortable. Yay! I love new bedding. I have no idea why. Also I put all of Master's old contacts into His new phone.

We went out to dinner tonight, and had a good time. We watched a movie called Stan Helsing. Normally I like parody movies, but dear gods this thing sucked. It was really just horrible jokes with tits and ass thrown in. Horrible movie.

Now I'm off to go take my bath and get dressed up for Master.

It's Turkey Day. Yay or Something.

Master and I didn't get out of bed until about noon. Once we were awake He took His shower, and I knelt outside the bathroom door. After that I made Him coffee and we relaxed a bit.

Master doesn't enjoy the holidays. He doesn't like driving to everyone's house and having to make the rounds. He says He likes my family, but that He just never understood the point of it. His family never made a big deal out of Thanksgiving, and honestly neither did mine.

It was always just a day that you stopped by and saw your family members and then ate dinner. That was it. Quite honestly Master and I go through this every holiday. He doesn't want to go, and I sit there and try to explain why I do go. It's not necessarily that I want to go. Although I do enjoy visiting with my mom and then my dad. And I know that it's a lot going to both houses, and then sometimes a third house depending on if my grandfather wants to go to my dad's or have everyone come out to his place. It's more of a thing where I would feel really weird if I didn't make the rounds on Thanksgiving and then of course Christmas. It's what we've always done, and both sides of the family (my mother's and my father's) that are local or that I even interact with, regardless if they are local or not, are dwindling.

And it sucks, cause really nothing different happens on Thanksgiving then it would any other family visit. And today made that very, very apparent.

Around 1:30pm I got dressed and headed out, by myself. Master stayed home. I admittedly wasn't happy about it but whatever. He didn't want to go. He wanted to stay home, so that's what He did.

First I went to my mother's. Her husband asked me all sorts of annoying questions. I stayed about an hour. My mother said she understood, because I was already dreading going to my dad's house, I already had a headache, and a 45 minute drive home.

So then I go to my dad's house. I walk in and his girlfriend, DW, is sitting in the living room as is my grandfather. DW's two sons are in their bedrooms, my brother isn't there, and neither is my uncle. So I sit down and I notice that the main bedroom door is shut, so I figure my dad is in there. I talk for a few minutes and then ask, "Where's Dad?"

Apparently he had to work, and wouldn't be getting out of work for five hours. Okay. So I came over here to visit with my dad's girlfriend and my grandfather? Joy. My grandfather is 70 and I think is going a bit senile in all seriousness. I still love him, but um... he says some really offensive things sometimes. Today was no exception.

DW and my dad also have two birds. Two very loud and annoying birds. So it didn't take long for my headache to become a full on migraine. So I told them that I wasn't feeling well, and showed myself out the door.

On the drive home my migraine became worse. It got to the point that it was causing piercing pain in my eyes, and had completely wrapped my head. I could feel my pulse in both temples and the back of my head was throbbing. So I laid down and Master and I talked.

Even though I wish He would have been there with me today, I didn't let it affect my mood. I apologized in advance for any tone or "pissed off type" movements I may make, and explained that I had one hell of a migraine. He's seen me with very bad migraines before, and said He understood. I wanted to explain to Him that my mood was due to my migraine, and not anything else because I didn't want anything being misread.

I love my Husband. And I know He likes my family, and my family likes Him. But when it comes to Thanksgiving or Christmas it can be like pulling teeth to get Him to "make the rounds" with me. It's been like that for as long as we've been together, and I don't see it changing. But He did promise that come Christmas, He'd go visit everyone with me.

Since I've been home, we've watched a couple of movies, and I took my bath. He was also kind enough to work on my neck, which helped release some of the pressure in my head. I've taken about three Tylenol since I've been home and finally it is dying down.

Four Day Weekend!!!!

This morning was the last day that BC would take me to work. So the entire ride there I was bugging him about how he better not fall off of the face of the Earth just because we weren't carpooling anymore. *laughs* I told him we should get together sometime and hang out, ya know.. outside of his truck. He agreed and I gave him a hug before heading into work.

Today was busy, busy, busy at work. That is until we were told we could leave at noon. But those four hours of work were pretty hectic.

So I left at noon, and took the bus home.

Once I got home I got undressed and had one killer headache. So I laid down for a little bit with the lights off and drifted off for about 20 minutes. It didn't help much, unfortunately.

Master got home shortly after 3:30pm. I'm sure He was glad that He saw that I was already home so He wouldn't have to turn around and come pick me up from work.. *giggles*

Although shortly after He sat down He looked down at His hand and realized that His wedding ring was missing. He started looking around the living room and asked me to go out to the car and look inside His work gloves. I did, and thankfully it was inside one of the fingers of the glove. *deep sigh of relief*

Master had taken the tylenol to work with Him so He could take some on His lunch break. So I was grateful to find the bottle of tylenol in His lunch tote. I immediatley took one, although the headache isn't fully gone yet. It's like my head hates me today.

Also, I had taken a nice chunk out of my pinkie at work today. It's not like it's to the point where I can see bone or anything, but it fucking hurts! Every time it brushes up against something I wince. So I put a band-aid on it. (A batman band-aid! *nananananana band-aid!*) It's a little bit of cushion between the piece of skin that is missing and whatever the hell it rubs up against.

Tomorrow Master and I are sleeping in, and then going to my mother's. After that, we are going to my dad's, where we will have to deal with my grandfather.

I love my grandfather. I do. But he's 70 years old and basically doesn't give a shit what people think of what he says. And he loves telling anyone who is around who owes him money, and how much he's done for everyone, and so on and so forth.

Like I said. I love the old man, but it gets old after a time hearing that stuff. And then he likes to talk shit about my mother as well, even though she was part of his family for 25 years.

But who knows. Maybe tomorrow will be different. I haven't seen him since last Christmas. Things might have changed. It's just whether it was changes for the better or the worse that remains to be seen.