Thursday, June 28, 2012
The State Of The Bottom Address
One of my most hated items was this wooden dowel rod thingamajig that was an inch or so around. That one was terrible and would continue to torture me throughout the visit. I don't really know how to describe it, it was irritatingly thuddy and would strike very precisely in the same spot over and over until I wanted to kick him in the face. But I'm nice and didn't do that. Nothing was harmed in the making of this blog post. Except my ass, of course.
Whoever said that spanking is the cure for insomnia is correct. I was asleep about as soon as my head hit the pillow, which never happens. But I was quite worn out, emotionally and physically, from a very eventful day. The next morning, we said our goodbyes and SY began the drive home. I went to work and regretted not taking a second day off to avoid sitting. (I'm a secretary.) I'm happy that I have an even number of pictures and of paragraphs so I will wrap up here. I'm always excited to get to see my friends who live so far away and was so happy that SY came out and we got to spend some time together. Hint hint other friends- come visit me! The current state of my bottom is still recovering. Bruises fade, but memories last forever. Is that the spanko motto? Lol. You may now resume your regular progamming.