First, happy Thanksgiving to everyone state-side. I'm sorry this is so late in coming to you, but I had quite an eventful week.
The first two dental appointments mum had on Friday afternoons saw her coming home way past her bedtime. The sister takes her to dental things, and thought I could do with a break so she spent the rest of the day with her both Fridays. She was to have one more yesterday, so BIKSS took a half a day off work to come hang out with me at home, and maybe get some kink in. *wink wink*
The only kink we got was in our plans.
Last Tuesday mum did a YAG capsulotomy. Basically a laser eye lens pouch cleaning procedure. (Talk about a summary. Let's move on.)
Her inflammatory response was way too robust and there was more swelling than they usually see, so her eye pressure hit something like 40mmHG on Friday morning. (12-22 is normal.) She had a throbbing head, heaviness in her eye socket and I had a tense 6 hour visit in the emergency room / eye centre worrying about her.
Diamox (which was given by IV) can piss off the kidneys. And since she hasn't got the most pleasant kidneys to begin with, I was a little bit *freaking out* on the inside while remaining reassuring and confident on the outside to put mum at ease. This is extremely tiring an endeavour, let me tell you.
Anyway, eventually her eye settled down and we were finally given the good news that we could leave the hospital. BIKSS came round and drove three very exhausted women home. He be a brave lad, he be.
(Also I'm binge watching OUTLANDER, and I'm in love with Jamie Fraser!)
Mum was tired out so she went to bed. BIKSS and I cuddled and had some quick and easy play time in the room while she slept. (At this point I think I was a little bit past caring!)
We headed out to dinner after I had sorted out what mum and the caregiver were going to have for din. By then the mother was up and on the couch watching telly. She was in pretty good spirits when we left.
I wore a pink dress with a bow to dinner. THIS IS NOT USUAL FOR ME AT ALL. But it was kinda fun wearing something I'm not usually used to. Goodness knows WHY I bought a pink dress.
So it looks like what the people in my country call a housecoat - but in dress form, not an open robe as housecoats usually are, which makes it kinda more like a muumuu I suppose... in any case, when I appeared in it, BIKSS, for the first time in his life, didn't know what to say because he didn't think it was flattering AT ALL but I guess he didn't want to say that cos it would upset me - being excited at wearing a new dress and all. He "ummed" a little, so I pulled a black sash and wore it around my waist, giving it (and me) some shape. The relief on his face was obvious. And that is how I came to wear a pink dress with a bow to dinner.
Tiramisu at this new place was crazy expensive - but also guilt-free as it's keto friendly. I must say, it didn't taste half bad. In fact it was quite delicious. Altho that Italian place is still our go-to favourite joint for the perfect Tiramisu. Still, this is a good diabetic-friendly option.
The steak sandwich wasn't fabulous, it was ok. But they did use sourdough which is a better option for BIKSS these days, so that was a good thing. What I did like was that you could change the fries and mesclun salad to other sides. We had them change it to coleslaw and veggie fries - carrots, beetroot, sweet potato, I believe, the combination was.
Their small-bites were pretty brilliant. This is the fried cauliflower, sitting in a bed of something sauce, I forget. The grilled asparagus comes with grated cheese and flat zucchini strips in some kind of tangy dressing. And my favourite of the evening - spinach-feta-onion quesadillas.
After dinner we went for a spot of shopping and scored some Marks and Spencer shirts at very-very-cheap. I chucked two tees into his lot and we got them all at an additional 20% off on top of the marked down prices. Total damage -USD $80 for 4 work shirts and 2 tees. That's not bad at all.
When we came home I had to wake the mother up to dump more eye drops into her eye... and my heart just about broke. She was so tired she didn't even remember my doing so when I asked her this morning. There's nothing like looking at a little old woman without her dentures asleep in her bed to make you think just how frail and weak she is now compared to just 10 years ago... or even 5.
I popped the drops into her eye and she snuggled up against my thigh where I was sitting on her bed and fell back to sleep in no seconds flat.
(We had another check up this morning (Sat) and everything is fine now. We're just to continue the eye drops till we go back again 2 weeks from now.)
Meanwhile, after the mother zoomed back to dreamland BIKSS and I tested out his new leather belt.
Only in a kinky relationship :
Me - Oh is that a new belt?
Him - Yup!
Me - It's pretty. Where from?
Him - Marks and sparks
Me - Wooo. Nice!
Him - Wanna try it?
Me - promptly pulls down underpants and hops into bed, butt up, belly down.
LOL.
Yup. I'm definitely a leather gal. Even after so many months and with it stinging way more than it should from lack of practice (haha) I still enjoyed the feel of his leather belt on my cheeks.
We got up to no good that evening. Cums were had on both our parts, and for the first time in MANY months the sex felt normal again. The getting to it, the getting through it, and the going at it *again*.
*wink*
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(I apologise if this post was written in what seemed like a haphazard manner. I didn't have the luxury of time... as it was getting late and season 3 of Outlander was waiting. :))