Forth....into S+M.....

Margaret Pilkington

Beacon of light
Overlooker
Oops........sorry, I meant M+S, but it got you interested, didn't it......? I have always been a bit dyslexic.
For any of you who thought my last entry was about sado-masochism, dominance or just corporal punishment, tough.......I don't do Kinky.

We have had the tiny terror for a couple of days this week. It has meant he can play out in our Yard and daughter can get some rest........that was the theory.
When you have one baby there is a slim chance of an unbroken nights sleep, but when you have two...forget it, there's no chance.
The tiny terror was up well before 5am yesterday, but thankfully slept until 7am this morning.

I didn't sleep that well......my insomnia didn't match the proportions of Garinda's version of insomnia. It was too humid, hubby wanted to get closer to me...... not for amorous reasons I hasten to add..........every time I moved away.....he moved into the space that I had vacated. This meant that for a large part of the night I was clinging to the edging round the mattress......not conducive to the best sleep.
This morning I was yawning......he asked why I was tired......so I told him that he had hogged the bed. His reply....'couldn't you have put your pillow on the floor and slept there.......?'
Grrrrrr......if someone would wash his neck, I would ring it for him.

Another bone of contention at the moment is......he walks around a lot in his bare feet...nothing wrong with that I hear you say......well, there wouldn't be if he would wash his black footprints out of the base of the shower each morning, instead of leaving me to do it.
This happens every summer.....the black foot prints.......and it winds me up EVERY time.
If it were me leaving the shower base dirty for him to get into I would soon be ticked off about it.
Ah well......back to M+S.

Post Script.....hubby has been working in the back yard today, putting down some flag stones.........he got a bit hot and sweaty, a bit smelly so what did he do.......Had a shower.......more black feet.....more black footprints Aaaaaargh !
 
Poor man.

Trade him in for a big black man, problem solved.;)

Or go and reread your courtship blog, you'll forgive him l bet!
 
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