Perspective

Well, London may be burning, stock markets may be crashing, and the world economy may be teetering on the brink, but on the other hand, I am here, with Mistress (and Sir), I am close to the happiest I have ever been, if I'm not indeed already there, and on the jobsite I have registered with, there are almost one thousand potential roles in the central city ALONE.  Of which I applied for five today.  Got to pace myself you know lol.

Although, as Mistress said, what else have I got to do during the days until I get a job hahaha.

It has actually been a nice, relaxed, twenty four hours.  I watched Chicago with Mistress last night, and then half of one of the Fawlty Towers eps, and my goodness, she almost literally laughed her ass off.  Then as I was drifting to sleep, I caught her singing 'All That Jazz' in the shower, and generally humming away.  It put me in a hella good mood as I fell asleep.

And then, this morning, got five minutes of relaxation and quality conversation time next to her in the Big Bed.  Which was AWESOME, and I blissed out a bit.  And Sir was wandering around the house and in and out of the room and everything, and it was just nice and relaxed and everyone knows the score, and we are all easing into our roles (I think).

And then, when Sir went to work, Mistress and I jobsearched for me, which was lovely.  And I have my spot in the house, like Sheldon in The Big Bang Theory.  And then I assisted her with the gardening, and I had my first alone time trying to organise the children, and then we did cooking together, and we might do a bit of baking tonight.

Oh, and when we were gardening, she almost hit me with dirt, and I said I would be dirrrty.  She looked at me with a grin on her face, and said 'bad slave'.  She was most likely kidding around, but that is the first time she has used that word towards me, and, well, I did a double take, wondering whether it was a good thing or a bad LOL.

Not so much about the house, and the couch and all, but I have found my spot in the Grand Scheme of Things.  Which is a most AWESOME feeling.  Now, just have to send the email to parentals telling them the full and frank situation - eek.