Erm, nevermind.
It ain’t broke.
I thought it was. Of course, he comes home from work and 5 minutes later he’s happily surfing the net.
Have I mentioned I’m a computer retard?
It was a good lesson though. I thought I lost everything so guess what I’m doing now? Baby pictures, urls, passwords- I thought it was all gone fo-evah! I’m a busy back-up bee today.
(Big thanks to luna for helping me recover that which I’d thought I’d lost!)
I’m having brunch this morning with Jill (Of Jack and Jill, my bff-jill). I was going to have a Little-s-type brunch here but the kid has a doctor appt. and I’ve got mucho errands to run. Another time, though. 
We had Jack and Jill over for dinner last night and had such a blast. They are so much fun and we get along really well. We have a lot in common, and Master really seems to value having someone who has been in the step-parent/step-grandparent role to bounce things off of. And I very much value having another mother/grandma/slave to relate to.
We just talk, about life, kink, kids, money. We laugh, tease, tell jokes. We really value their friendship.
Mushy stuff aside-
Jill farted at the table so I’m guessing I was a good cook. That’s a compliment to the chef, right?
*snicker*
She’s just going to die when she reads this. I can see her blushing from here. Fortunately for ME, she won’t read it until AFTER we’ve had brunch. Ha!
Of course, Jack keeps threatening to spill the beans on the real kaya- but gosh golly darn it! The one with the blog has all the power! Mwahahahaha!
So I just have to ask all of you church-goers out there, seeings as how I’m not a bible expert or anything: Is farting in front of the preacher’s wife and then nonchalantly slipping away and letting your Master take the blame a special sin? Or just a regular sin? I’m not clear on it.
Do I need to save her a seat in hell? One that is far away and downwind from me, of course.
(For the record, I do not fart.)
(I get the vapors, maybe, but no farting.)
Anyway! Sorry for the false alarm (that I think I’ve done a couple of times now because when I push the button and nothing happens I just KNOW the sky is falling!) but thank you for thinking you might miss me! I has a warm fuzzy naow.
Uncategorized | kaya | 
Thursday November 19th, 2009 6:33am
I want to start a country where farting is how you greet one another. So I like Jill already
Awe shucks, I didn’t do much! Thankfully I archive rather than delete things for occasions such as this.
Oh, did I tell you I am in a podcast interview! You should check it out. http://www.dungeonplace.com/hole/ == episode 14! *hugs*
[rq=1241013,0,blog][/rq]The Monster
Yay! You’re back… LOL about TCO above…if you create that country I might have to move there, lol! Or ma family might move me there,hmmmm….It’s all good until you embarrass the kids…
hee
nilla
*toot*
[rq=1242647,0,blog][/rq]HNT 11/19/09
women…the female of the species NEVER fart
Well, obviously if your shit isn’t broken, you need to go start commenting on posts I wrote FOR YOU from my death bed.
GAH
[rq=1245742,0,blog][/rq]Operation Clusterfuck…..
Glad to hear you had fun with your friends
As for it being a sin to fart in front of the preacher’s wife and slipping away to put blame on the master a sin? Not that I know of.
[rq=1254580,0,blog][/rq]Welcome to my Journal!
Thank goodness you were not gone long!It is hard for me to just sit here twiddling my thumbs till you got back!LOL
[rq=1259799,0,blog][/rq]Her Pain, His Pleasure.