Wednesday, 2 December 2009

Look what the cat dragged in...

Hello? Are any of you still out there? I know it has been a long time, too long a time, but I have been all over the place and my feet hurt. Time to kick off the heels and massage my feet. That's your cue. Well, I don't massage my own.

And I promised myself that today would be the day that I sat down to write, and it would be good. It would make up for my absence. But the day has been so long, and I am so very, very tired. I have so much to write for you, and now I can barely hold my head up.

Sigh and sigh and yawn. I promise to make my return more concrete tomorrow.

For now, briefly:

Alistair is still on the radar.
Saladin is still seducing.
I have had to move to Brighton to live with my sister.
Brighton has a rubbish fetish scene.
I flit to London a lot to help run the kinky B&B.
The kinky B&B is now up and running (rejoice).
I am learning to build websites for my art.
I am going to become a pro-domme.
I am doing the necessary research to start my own business.
Guess what it is.
I am still yearning to be treated right.
Oh, and it is my birthday on Tuesday.
I will be 29.
Still drinking gin, and still petting cats that smell of wee.

I have missed you guys.


  1. We've missed you least I know I have! Some interesting developments, I look forward to finding out more...

  2. Yay you're back. I have missed you.

  3. I hope you do not mind, but those legs are going to be framed on my wall. I hope they are yours. :P

    Happy Birthday darling!

  4. welcome back! (you are my naughty reading pleasure) I wondered where you'd disappeared to

  5. Welcome back!!!! :)

    I'm not one to talk about not writing so I shall not do so.

    Good to see you, my dearie!

  6. Glad you're back. I've been dying to know what you've been up to.


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