One Week Down

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Oh, look!  Here’s a photo Master shot of me a couple of days ago at the start of a play session.  Nothing new happened (even though it was a great session) so I wasn’t planning on posting details.  (I tend only to post about sex when there’s something new happening). However, I thought I’d share this picture because I like the look on my face.  You’re welcome.

Last week went pretty well.  While the hours at Master’s new job were kind of up and down, he has permanent hours now: 7-4.  Those are the latest hours he has ever had at any job since I first met him.  (When I first met him, it was 8-4, but since then he has been an early bird.)

I’m getting more used to my new early bedtime, but I still am not falling asleep right at ten.  I’m falling asleep earlier and earlier though, so I know I’ll get there soon.  I’ve been waking up earlier in the morning too, which has been nice.  I’m digging it.  Mornings are the hardest time of day for me physically, but I have always loved the mornings.  The quiet, the sun coming up, that first tea of the day.

My days are still very rough.  I’m glad I have my button in case of emergency.  Thankfully, I haven’t had to use it yet, but I feel a lot safer just having it around.  I’m struggling to do things that I was fine with just a few months ago, like preparing meals for myself and making sure to keep a drink by me at all times.  I’m struggling to sit up for more than twenty or thirty minutes at a time to work on my Mewtique.  I do seem to come alive for a bit each day around five or six at night.  I tend to use up my energy on playtime with Master and then work on some less exciting things like laundry or other such chores.  I know it’ll get better, but right now I’m just in a bit of a rough patch.