Typically, I've started with a cold and sore throat as the adrenalin diminishes and the body subconsciously winds down. Not going to look very sexy though is it on Thursday!
Bitch has clearly had a personality transplant, which I'm going along with, and which has helped my mood tremendously, with no feelings of being threatened. I feel comfortable which is good.
Managed to get a fair bit completed today, yet I know I'll need to re-enter the building during summer to actually stay ahead of the game, which is my usual thing as the peace and solitude allows time to complete things that need to be completed before the Day of Reckoning.
I got a little daring last night. (Let's just be honest...I was a little tipsy!)
It entailed me standing naked in the kitchen and taking some photos!
Sent one to G...oh why, oh why...but he has texted me ALL DAY and we had a date for this Wednesday but I had completely forgotten. Not really suitable considering I'm having a shoplifting debrief Thursday afternoon! I've graciously declined.
Mansion Man has been asking for a photo for weeks and so I sent him one! He was very thankful indeed and is flying off to his place tomorrow with a little smile I suspect.
France...who I spoke to for the first time last night, could not receive the photo and I've promised to upload and send it...lovely conversation but I may have to tell you later about it. So many private and personal words about his life and I'm absolutely spot on with the very sensitive soul bit...a life touched by tragedy no one would wish for.
The Director is just not receiving...so to speak...
Then IP.... Cool customer. Calm yet passionate. Paradox epitomised.
I have been a good girl and have fulfilled my 'tasks' this week! (I actually fibbed about one.)
I've another tomorrow, to be completed by a particular o'clock!
They fill my mind with ravishing lust for him..it's ridiculous!
Nothing sinister, very simple and straightforward.
I believe the shoplifting debrief may involve me being bound at some point. I find the prospect exciting and completely nerve-wracking too in a sexy way though!
The childcare is arranged...I just need to purchase the goods I'm accused of 'shoplifting.'
Then the usual salon trip and hair and nails...and the stomach churning drive down the motorway...