A quiet day
I woke up this morning (Sunday) with my pelvis squirming. I woke from a spanky wet dream, and not only was my bum tingling, my pussy was contracting rhythmically. My dream placed me laying across my spanker’s lap being spanked and intimately caressed at the same time. “Oh not yet,” was my first thought once I realized I was awake and the blissful torment was over. “Well I could take things over now that I’m awake” next came to mind. It’s been a long time since I’ve indulged service after all… So, with no real internal discussion, I rolled over, reached in my drawer for my trust wooden spoon, propped all my pillows, pulled down my pj bottoms and assumed the position. Bottom up high, left hand under my tummy, fingers burrowed perfectly so they straddled my swollen very slick still pulsing bud. I began to ride my fingers a little, and then held back so I could use the urgency and strength of my arousal to administer a proper spanking, and I did. Ten minutes, a very nicely sore and rosy bottom later, and my extended dream inspired waking interlude climaxed with a less misty sense of the intensity of the substance of the dream.
Tuesday: I wrote that a few days ago hoping to have another drawing ready. I have several new drawings ready now actually, but Sunday evening my good laser printer scanner (which has been trouble prone for a while) keeled over - (it will print when commanded to by the computer, but can’t see the scanner through the same usb cable it gets its print messages from) and my back up which is an ink jet ‘all in one’ decided that it won’t scan until I get it a new ink cartridge. So … I’ll be posted drawingless for a while again. grrrrrr.
I wish I had more time to update Spitfire or Winter Wonders properly while I wait to afford fixes or replacements for my scanners. I might get some writing time tomorrow evening, but no promises …
I’m working on two fairly complex work assignments right now, and not only do I have to concentrate on thorough information gathering, I’ve got to write, write and write some more, and make sure that I write well enough, covering every possible angle that what I write flies… At the end of the day after so much pressure to write fast and do it right because what I write affects lives & livelihoods, it’s a bit harder than it used to be to perk up ambition for fun writing…. not impossible … just, you know, maybe tomorrow kind of tiredness sets in….
On the diabetes front, I thought I was doing really well with a 7 day average sugar within normal and a couple of days with just one mildly elevated sugar, then Sunday morning my sugar was 191…. I’d done every thing perfect Saturday, and by supper my sugar was normal again, my mornings have been high every day since even though my days and afternoons are OK. Since Sunday at supper I haven’t been able to get back to normal again. Nothing higher than 135, but nothing below 120 either. I’ve lost close to 12 lbs in three weeks too. It’s demoralizing to be doing everything right and have my body backtrack for no reason…. aaaahhh p~~~~~~~~~~ it all started out too easy in the 1st weeks I think and now I’m encountering at least the beginnings of the hurdles that make living with this disease as hard as I’ve seen it be for sooooo many others…..
:) y’all be well (especially you Ts… ) all the best..
April 1st, 2009 at 3:20 pm
Sounds like a promising start to a story.As far as the health update,Im glad you are keeping friends like us posted.Hope all continues to go well.
April 1st, 2009 at 7:21 pm
That was an interesting Sunday morning. It sounded delicious.
I’m sure that you have more knowledge than I about diabetics, but I’d think I’d died and gone to heaven if I had a week with glucose at 120-135. My objective is
April 1st, 2009 at 9:53 pm
LOL Jeff, t’was the whole story I’m afraid … at least for that day…. unless you want to add that I gave myself a surf the web day and read lts of spanky stuff and stayed turned on all day?
It was very nice George.
Your objective is????? I’m a nurse and I’ve been voraciously studying since last month when I got this diagnosis, even so I’m afraid of not being able to get control and not have to take medicine for the rest of my life. My doctor assures me that diet control is possible, my fear I guess is that when stuff totally unrelated to diet - like stress or intense dreams can push my sugars way up, then I’m going to be a diabetic who ultimately can’t safely control with diet…. then again I’m new at this, I have no clue really how long to expect this to roller coaster until some degree of smooth takes hold …. A change from 83 at bed time to 190 upon waking when I only had a 0 gm carbs slice of ham with 2gm tsp of cream cheese for a snack 3 hours before the 83 reading just doesn’t make sense…. shrug..