Can't Trust That Day. As the rest of the Mamas and Papas lyrics filter through my head.
Anyways, brief rundown of mood diary, as per requested, and as per how late it is.
Wavered between a 2 to 4 out of 10 this morning, as a result of my latest ex, the one Mistress ordered me not to contact, contacting my parents and querying what I was up to via them. Another word for that type of query is stalking. Mistress reiterated to me to continue my no contact resolve.
Wavered between a 2 to 4 out of 10 this morning, as a result of my latest ex, the one Mistress ordered me not to contact, contacting my parents and querying what I was up to via them. Another word for that type of query is stalking. Mistress reiterated to me to continue my no contact resolve.
Was up to a 8 to 9 out of 10 this afternoon, due to a rather concerted series of messages with The Boss, which cheered me up obviously no end.
And then settled to perhaps a 7.5 this evening, as a result of having a lovely dinner around at a friends house. Chicken and corn soup to start, beef casserole as a mains, and then chocolate and sour cream cake for dessert.
And then settled to perhaps a 7.5 this evening, as a result of having a lovely dinner around at a friends house. Chicken and corn soup to start, beef casserole as a mains, and then chocolate and sour cream cake for dessert.
At the moment is has ramped up to an 8, after the briefest of conversations with Mistress. Now, off to some OTHER writings LOL.
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