Thursday, November 29, 2012

Thursday date

It's Thursday, and I'm full of nervous anticipation for what the day will bring.  We have a date.   Master hasn't told me his plans, other that little hints, scary hints, about what "might be fun".  

I woke up early and started a fire in the woodstove.  It's looking like winter here. 

Thank you, friends, for your comments on last night's frustration post.   I'm not sure it seems any better now, but Master is probably right in what he said last night about my complaints:  "You just need to be spanked". 

1 comment:

  1. Ooh, a date! I'm about to the point that I would hold up my own mother for one of those...
    I hope it goes well.

    You could send some snow my way (well, does next week sound good?), this is the first winter in my memory that we have gone this long without snow--if it keeps up, summer is going to be very very bad.

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