We are getting better...

So much better in fact that we ventured out to get gluten free bread and fresh peanut butter for one small slave. There was also a little late Yum Cha lunch. It was a very brief and tawdry affair as we were hustled along... makes mental note to self, no late lunches there. By the end though, one was exhausted enough to snooze on the trip home and crawl into bed for three hours of deep sleep.

To be honest one has no idea how one made it through three days of work last week.

All that has been left is that cough. The one that occurs the minute His hand reaches for body parts. He swears it is not his doing, that it is merely an elevated heart rate that kicks it off. Yeah well who does He think is causing the elevated heart rate... huh??? That heart isn't doing it for fun.

Grumbles asshole... who thinks it is hysterical to try and induce a coughing fit when one's arse is wrapped around His dick -.-

Bastard!