This That and Everything Else

I am all over the place lately. I am working on doing a collage, I’ve tried this before. Trying to let the art come from me like a wave. It didn’t work for me. This time I got the idea first, purely by chance. Then it became a matter of putting it together, which got me thinking about changing how I present this idea, which will involve plexiglas or some sort of backing. I’m going to try to figure out how to make this happen?

 

Then there’s my crocheting projects, yes I’ve started to crochet. Well not really started, I’ve done this in the past, so it’s not new, but it’s also something I have to work into my day to day life.

 

And speaking of which, I told that I’m to be a part of some sexplorium or something or another at TES in January or as Lady Sabrina said to me a couple of day ago “do a canning thing next year do this for me?” trying to keep this blog and I want to start a new blog for cooking recipes, crocheting and my art. Oy. Then there is of course work, which I’m grateful for. I also want to paint my apartment.

 

And if that’s not on my plate I’m on a quest to find out why people keep referring to me as Sir. But that’s another post. Which I’m determined  to figure out.

 

Until next time Peverts   

The Gods Must Be Crazy

I have been working my ass off, so thank the Goddess I have plenty of it. I haven’t done much on the web. My “blog” quite, contributing to kinky sex links. I’ve only had time to post a response to DL King’s post. Email? Not answered, if folks who have my number call me I might have time for a quick chat. I knew there was a problem or something awry when I said to someone, “I’ve set aside time Sunday evening to return phone calls and answer emails.” I need more then a house boy I need a secretary.

One friend of mine left a message on my phone, threatening to come over to my place and kick my ass, if I didn’t call him back. I still haven’t returned his call. And I’m still waiting for that ass whipping. This evening I wanted to go to TES to meet the newly elected candidates and maybe get involved with some of the groups, since all positions are open. But my body was telling me to go home get some rest. If I had gone I might have become a chair person which would have added to my already full plate right now. I hate committing to something and not being able to follow through. Those damn work ethic.

 

It wouldn’t be too bad if I had a car, or at the very least someone to drive me around, but I don’t. So, my unlimited metro card and the MTA have been best friends. I’ll drag in make a turkey and cheese sandwich; hit the shower and the bed to sleep, perchance to dream. This in itself is difficult since I suffer form insomnia. Oh yeah, the life of a femdomme is wonderful.

 

I do think I have a health balance though. I committed to the ONYX PEARLS NE, I make it a point to support the dominant women’s submissive men’s group at TES. This month Lady M will be demystifying the single tail, which I think get a bad rap. I may bring mine, if I remember. And trampling will be happening at the end of the month as well. Got to go for that, nothing like stepping all over a guy, or gal. I’ve mentioned that I want to volunteer for New York Leather Weekend, got to send an email out about that. I’m a representative for my union local, and last but certainly not lest I have my spiritual commitments which keep me busy. I’m also looking for another job. Which as anyone whose looking knows is a full time job in itself. So I’m a bit tiered and impressed that I could find the energy to even write this.

Oh, and I almost forgot, I’m working on starting a blog about food and art.

 

But hey, Sunday’s coming and I’ve set some time aside.

 

The God’s must be crazy? Or my Aquarian is showing, maybe both?  

Until next time Perverts-Keep an health balance