February 14,  2004

      i think we are officially two old poops now.  Well, i should qualify that - two old poops who can still make the headboard shake. Heh.

      This week went from exhausted - to more exhausted.  Thursday (our official anniversary day) found me flat on my back in bed with a screaming headache/body ache - in the middle of the afternoon.  i missed my art class (BOO!) and Himself stayed home from tai chi - sympathetic solidarity i think.  We were both back in bed before 10, whereupon i lay in the dark until after midnight, trying to get to sleep.  

      Getting up at 6:00 a.m. and then making it through the final work day of the week did not make me a very happy camper.  

       But survive we did, and went out to our favourite sushi place to celebrate our anniversary.  Sans the day cuffs, or any other outward trappings of our       D/s.  Can we say "old poops"?  The closest we got to any of that conversation was me asking Him if He wanted me around for another year - to which He wisely said yes.  *smiling*  When i suggested that maybe He should be asking the same thing (yes i was being brat-like) He retorted with the "somebody will tell me if they don't want me around.." line.  Heh.  We know each other too well.

      We came home and toured around on the computers for a bit, then snuggled into bed and .... had the BEST sleep of the week.  And while this might sound like a bad thing for anniversary celebrations - it was not!  It made for a much friskier morning - complete with a nice cropping across a willing submissive butt.  Yum.  

      Oh, and the headboard shaking.  

      Not bad for a couple of old poops.  

      Today's word of the day fits perfectly.

      When we were catching our breath, me lying across His long body (and admittedly enjoying the feel of all that smooth brown skin) a question flickered through my mind.  i wondered what colour the sensations and the connections we had just shared, would be.  What would it look like on a canvas?  What emotion would come from that?  i wondered how i could paint what i was feeling.  

      i think people might instantly say "red", but that isn't the colour i felt.  i think it might be a 'burned' colour - darker tones of red perhaps, but bordering more on deep earth colours. But calm too - maybe the softest hint of yellow and orange mixed together?  Which i'm learning might be warm colours - depending on how they are used.  

      Wow.  Big departure from my usual flat and one-coloured view of the world.     

      Insta-sketch - i stood in front of a mirror and snapped the camera - then tried to draw what i could see in all the blur.  i don't think i'll make it as a photographer any time soon.  The picture couldn't have been any darker.  

      i'm about to erase the face and try again ...so far i think the kitties are more interesting :-)

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PS - thank you to the person who signed the guestbook and reminded me to think of Himself's reaction to my previous work, and how good that felt.

                           

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