Today a package arrived in the mail, addressed to me.
When I opened it, I discovered a penis stuffy.
One of my friends had purchased a lot of 6 of them, and gifted me with one, lol!
Well, now I have a little buddy to help me with my warm compresses.
Laughed my ass off when I opened the package!
The bruising from my surgery has mostly faded, and while the dead white patches that are numb still worry me, the healing is going well. The wound seems nice and clean.
Today I managed shopping, and even was able to cook a standing rib roast feast!
Master had to work from home, going through painfully obvious "refresher training" about terrorists, how you should stand in the shade if it is hot, and how ticking packages are suspicious.
T h a n k s.
I'd been hoping to try a bit of play today, but by the time he was done with work, we were both tired and not feeling great, so he tucked me in bed. Going to try to sleep in a few.
I still yearn so much for a leather family. A little household of people who love and watch out for one another. A second Dom for me to cherish and serve, and a second sub that I can get along well with.
It's a sweet dream, anyway.
'least I've got Mister Choad.
