Category: Memes
WFH Days Revived
I am sitting here in my dining room where I like to blog, cozy jammies and fuzzy llama socks on, a bowl of Lucky Charms in front of me, avoiding my office for the moment because it feels like I need some aftercare. Strange since I am alone. LOL I…
It’s been a few heady days.
I’m up at 5 a.m. because I realized, late late last night, that I haven’t written or posted anything since…Sunday? I’d say I’m just crazy busy (and I am!) but it’s not entirely that. I had time last night when I could have sat myself down and written something. And…
Tree Hugger
There is a story behind this (as there always is.) Hopefully I’ll find time to share with you soon. See who else is Sinful this Sunday by clicking the link below.
Cop Out
So here’s the crux of it: I am too full of…all the thoughts, all the feels, all the everything…to compose a blog post coherently. I’ve got a lot to say. OMG so much in my head. But I need to parse it. Need to ponder, need to let it simmer…
Anticipation 3
Being poly/having multiple partners – if one doesn’t live with both/all – is (often) a game of anticipation. It can be both sweet and, while maybe not bitter, at least frustrating: a delicious ache of longing for the one(s) you aren’t with, even as you enjoy the time you are…
Rabbit Holes (the not necessarily fun kind)
Falling down rabbit holes – especially these days – usually consists of discovering and or exploring something new, something wicked and fun, or maybe something – what were the words I used this morning? Oh yeah: craven and lascivious. The one I fell down just now wasn’t either of those…
Pink Toes
It’s been a criminally long time since I’ve felt like painting my toenails.
Whack Board
I promised I’d tell the tale of my red bum. Well, my first red bum. There’s since been more bottom-reddening events, much to my immense pleasure, but this is a fun story that I’ve been meaning to share. So. Let me preface this by admitting that I have the worst…
Anticipation 2
I’m waiting for him in the swing on my patio, short dress, no bra or panties. His instructions on the bra, my own initiative on the panties. It’s warm, but I have a sunshade and there is the hint of a breeze tugging at my skirt, flirting with my warm,…
Red Bum
Apparently, a red bum is once again a thing in my life. Kiss the lips below to see who else is particiating in Sunful Sunday, where It’s all about the image…
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