November 13, 2020
Ahh, Friday the 13th. I am not generally a superstitious person, but Friday the 13th will forever be a sad day for me, no matter the month.
It was on Friday the 13th 2015 thata I lost someone very dear to me. The loss was very sudden, and even though time has healed some of the hurt, the grief still lingers, rearing it's head like a bad toothache.
I slept in cuffs again last night. It was fun. I've been in severe pain these past couple of days, so I haven't been able to do much playing. Sleeping in cuffs helps me to feel connected to my Master and my submission. I'm out of Diet Coke and can't get some until tonight. I declaring a state of emergency...
I guess that's all for now.