Thursday, October 13, 2011

Singularly uninspired

Thursdays are normally horrible days because one has to leave Him to go back into work rotations. The mild feelings of depression settle in and the world is a little less bright. In this case it actually wasn't a perception shift that was causing that... it was actually overcast with predicted storms across Brisbane. To be honest it was almost a relief to go to work... at least they have air-conditioning... sort of, judging by the way the lipsticks are slipping out of their cases in the display stands L

Other than that the high light was being coerced into the bed room to provide small sexual services.
He came while one was still wondering how it is that one always ends up being held face down in the doona... which doesn't aid breathing at all.
And it was then we discovered someone had used the last tissue... glares at the culprit... leaving one to make an inelegant dash to the bathroom.
Meh some days you really should just take a sickie and stay in bed.

4 comments:

Vixen4770 said...

inoright? Today was one of those for me as well. Makes me want to just find a coffeeshop somewhere, grab my book and hide for my entire shift.

Master's piece said...

Hmmm usually one just hides on days like this, but your plan would allow one to escape the evil clutches of the doona... starting to think its intentions are less than benign :(

Vixen4770 said...

Well they do say that objects take on the vibes of the person that uses it the most :D

Master's piece said...

OMG it's there right alongside while one sleeps... alone at nights... and it's bed time...
Thanks for that :(