November
8, 2003
So Himself made sure that my day was perfect
yesterday. It was our last day together that we
could be totally alone, during my vacation. And it
truly was perfect!
We started the day by sleeping in. That's a rare
treat for me since i always seem to wake up early.
We spent some time reading while snuggled under the
blankets - He's already read the book i'm into so i asked
Him if the main characters finally get around to sex or
not, 'cause it's a really wonky book about vampires and
humans who are part magicians and whatnot - not what i
usually like to read. He wouldn't tell me, so now i'm
just compelled enough to want to keep plowing through
it. Drat.
Around noon, when normal people are considering what to
have for lunch, Himself was considering which toys to use
on me. Yay! He dragged out the toy bag (i mean
that literally - that bag is heavy) and set things up in
the bedroom, put a CD on, and plugged in the little space
heater. Minutes later i was tied up to headboard
hardware in the new bed. He hasn't tried out the
footboard yet - that's still on the agenda, but
considering all the things He decided to do to me, i
wasn't noticing. That man can do some pretty amazing
things with His body toys.
Yum.
We also learned just how nosey one kitten can be - the
very one who decided at one point to perch on the
footboard and watch what was going on. i remember
being coherent enough to say "Sir, you have
company." Too funny.
We had a light brunch together, then headed out to do some
errands and make a stop at a new art gallery. It's a
co-op, which means there are several artists who belong to
it, and that's very cool as there's a great variety of
work to see. We shopped for some wine and tried a
new grocery store that i hadn't been in before. The
main food area is on the second floor of the building, so
the escalators are actually moving ramps so that people
can get the carts up and down. What a weird
sensation traveling on those!
After all that we came home and took a quick rest break,
before going out to dinner at our favourite little Italian
place. i'm not a huge fan of pasta, but this place
has the best veal and the proprietor pretty much decides
for us what wine we are having and what Himself should be
eating. We also indulged in the most decadent
chocolate mousse and the proprietor treated us to some
sort of dessert liquor as well.
From there we went to an art show opening - the work
presented having been done by my new art teacher.
Most of the work was florals, which neither Himself nor i
have a great fondness of, so most of my enjoyment came
from seeing how excited she was, and how pleased that i'd
come to see. She does do lots of figure work, which
i'm hoping to see more of.
So by day's end, Himself and i were pretty tired -
snuggling into bed together was a good, good thing.
And we both agreed that doing this at least once per month
is an even better idea.
Perfect.
