Short and Sweet. A Surprise.

I came to Blogger an hour ago intending to put up a post. I got stuck jumping from blog to blog and reading and leaving comments. 

So all you get now are some pics. 

BIKSS came by to pick up some antihistamines for his hives. 

I left them outside beside the fittonias. 

He said he had something for me so I peeped thru the door when he got here, because I didn't want to pass anything to him, I mean, just in case right? And had him leave the parcel by the front door before I shooed him back into the elevater.

I found these in the bag.

One parcel contained a table-top globe I had asked for last Christmas. I totally forgot all about it so it was a fantastic surprise. My geography sucks. You don't know HOW badly it sucks. As a joke we thought I might benefit from having one of these. And then it actually began sounding like a seriously good idea the more we talked about it. So ta-da! It spins and it tilts. It's adorable.

The other box contained a black mug. Only, I figured it had a pour-hot-water-to-see image. I held it up under the lamp and could sorta make out the pony, but not the details. So I ran into the kitchen to make myself an orange tisane. It's adorbs! Perfect for cheering me up this week!

My chip pic today ~ 

Fine they're not quite chips. As in, not crisps. But they count as chips, as in fish-and right? Only they're waffle cut. And loaded with other stuff. 

I must be hungry. I could go for some of that right about now. 

More Gifts

Today my colleague handed me a large-ish paper bag - she bought me some gifts from her recent cruise trip as a sort of "souvenirs from my vacation" cum birthday present. 

I was pretty shocked. The box (left) contained two pairs of earrings and a watch with interchangeable strap. She also gave me a large nautical themed tote (top) and a makeup pouch from YSL. Gosh, these must have cost quite a bit. I felt really bad that she had spent so much money getting me these gifts! 

I'm so grateful for the generosity of all my friends. I must say, I've been spoiled rotten this birthday! 

My chip pic today ~

The Sunday Round Up - Pink Pots, Platters, Mum's Medical Matters

The people at mum's rehab centre are doing an awful job at communication. With the restrictions being super tight, no visitors allowed and all that, it would be fair to assume that they'll have figured by now how important it is to give timely updates to family members of patients. 

But NOOOOO. They call multiple times to tell me stuff I already know and then promptly fail to tell me that mum's liver enzymes were elevated, that she had her catheter taken out, or that they'd agreed to (and successfully did) administer her booster shot. I mean, I don't need a call confirming that they managed to get catering to change her diet to soft foods, nor did I need a third person to ring me and let me know they moved her to another bed. I swear they have serious communication issues. 

Anyway, she has now been working on lifting her feet up and over small curbs, and will hopefully be home later this week. It's amazing how quickly a month flies by. She will be able to use a quad stick (see pic) walking around the house, which isn't too bad considering she had a walking stick in the past, and as long as someone walks with her she's stable enough to resume her regular day to day activities. Which, really, just consists of walking around the house and watching TV or listening to Eddie Arnold songs on Youtube.  

This is a quad stick.

Her liver function test results got them a bit worried so she had an ultrasound done, and the results show some cirrhosis. But according to my boss's gastro friend, since her protein / bilirubin levels are well in the normal range, there isn't much to worry about. Just don't drink and don't take fatty foods. That was the advice. Great. At least that's something I don't have to stress out over. 

Last Wednesday I taught a couple of new students. One of them is a little 5 year old boy and he's adorable. I haven't had a tiny tot to teach in about 5 years, so it was quite refreshing. 

After that BIKSS got me and we had dinner at one of our regular quiet places.

Spinach and asparagus salad, Chicken quesadillas

A sharing platter because we were hungry!

Crab cakes (that were more like sea shantys), jalapeno cheese poppers, chicken wings, chimichanga

It was delicious. I'm sorry about the lighting I realise it doesn't look so great, but trust me, it was. 

In plant updates - This freshly potted bunch of ZZ twigs and leaves is a total of 5 cuttings that have been rooting for a while, and some of them have even begun producing rhizomes. I'm hopeful that even if a couple of them don't make it, there'll at least be enough life in the pot to produce new shoots. Once I see any new growth the pot will be moved to its new home which is BIKSS' office table. 

Surprise number 1 : My boss saw this and liked it and asked if he could have a pot for the corner of his bathroom. Me. Ex-killer of plants. Hell yeah! I told him I had some cuttings sitting in water at the moment and the next batch of rooted twigs and leaves that appear will be his.

Next, meet my big-ass overgrown peace lily. The pot is way too crowded, there's no space for new leaves or flowers to poke through, and it was in serious need of help.

So I divided it and managed to extract two very decent looking plants to give to friends. What's left of the big-ass plant is in the pot on the extreme left of the pic below (it's looking more manageable now but I suspect I'll have to divide it again before too long). 

Surprise number 2 : Plant-mama saw my post on FB where I mentioned that I had two new pots of peace lilies to give away and she asked if she could have one the next time one became available. Me. I say again, ex-killer of plants. Getting asked by plant-mama if she could have my plant. Does that make us plant-y friends? LOL. 

So yes. One of the new pots - 2nd from left - is going to plant-mama, and the other - extreme right - is for my colleague who brought me a couple of cuttings last Friday! Pot number 3 is the other one of our original plants. It was gifted by the sister but it really is taking its own sweet time as there haven't been many new leaves nor any spathes! I'm hoping it's a slow starter but will become a prolific producer once it gets going!

 

This is the baby devil's backbone that my colleague brought to work for me (left). It's already got a decent root on it, as it wasn't a cutting but a new plant that appeared beside her main plant - which is HUGE (right). You can grow these from cuttings, or you can just wait for them to self-sow. Like Mother of Thousands, these plants (also called zig-zag plants) will occasionally show up in a nearby pot! 

She also brought a long golden pothos (money-plant) vine for me with tons of aerial roots so I just cut it up into 5 smaller sections and stuck them in a pot. I left it to settle by the kitchen window, and planned to add it to the rest of my hanging plants. 

But about that. I have a story to tell. I've always said I was a bit obsessive, and while never clinically diagnosed with OCPD, I definitely show a lot of the signs. So I got the vines into a pot on Friday afternoon, a blue one. I suspected it would annoy me at some point cos the 3 hanging pots I had now were pink. Problem was I didn't have any free pink pots available. I mean, I had 1 more but it was housing a Mother of Thousands teenager. And I didn't want to mess with it cos it took a while to get it to show signs of growth and fudging with a plant unnecessarily isn't the greatest idea. "It's just a pot, don't be ridiculous, the colour doesn't matter, don't go fudging around with it just cos you're being obsessive about it." ( ← internal monologue.)

Fine. I put it in a blue pot. Watered the thing. And left it by the kitchen window to settle.

Saturday morning - I chucked out a dead mexican heather, emptied out the brown pot and freed up the hanger that I intended to use for my new pothos (in the blue pot... how will I get through this day?). 

I put up the blue pot. 

I took down the blue pot. 

I removed the Mother of Thousands from the pink pot and put it in the brown now ex-mexican heather pot, and then moved the pothos into the freed up pink pot. 

TA DA!

If I was uncertain before, or in denial about this OCPD thing, I think we can all agree now that there is no more doubt. 

My mood pic today is the view of my pretty pink pots ~

Brrrr

The weather has taken a strange turn in these parts. 

32 degree sunny mornings have given way to 23 degree overcast skies with rains and winds. 

I've pulled out my long sleeved tees cos the buses are beluddy fereezing on the way to work.

We had some good weather yesterday tho', it was sunny, and there was a cool breeze blowing (and at this point it sounds like I'm about to break into song lyrics) so I took the mum to a nearby reservoir park. 

We sat in the shade of a tree, on a bench, and she listened to Christmas songs on Youtube! LOL. 

We're also getting a little closer to making her more comfortable. The docs (yes, plural) agree that it's most likely anxiety we're dealing with, and aside from the very low dose benzo helping her feel better, we've also got her on a mild dose of salbutamol, which in some elderly patients, the Monday doc said, seems to help when they complain of laboured breathing. (Mum insisted on going to a different doc last Monday cos she feels the other ones she has seen are useless and she doesn't trust them to tell her what's what. Don't ask.)

I can't wait to pass the doctor's letter to the psycho-geri next Tuesday. For some reason everyone thinks she could benefit from an anxiolytic except the ONE person who CAN prescribe it. 

(Well, ok, other doctors can prescribe it too, but they need a government hospital certified psych doc to sign off on it for long term use - this is the government's way of preventing abuse.)

I shall wait and see what happens. 

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The other thing about the weather being as cool as it is, is that I get hungry for carbs. OK, I don't, really. I get cravings for sugar. Yes, that's it. 

Donuts specifically. I had a mad craving last Tuesday so I hopped over to the mall and picked up half a dozen. Mum had a friend coming over to visit that afternoon so I made that my excuse for buying the sweet treats. She had one, I had two. Then I had another the following day. Brilliant! 

I had a Boston cream. a Bavarian cream, and a strawberry-filled berliner. I love the no-hole-in-the-middle ones. 

 

But if that wasn't enough, after our brisk walk last night where I told BIKSS about my many-donut adventure,  he shooed me into the car and drove me to the gas station where they are apparently selling the famously delicious DOTS donuts in the express marts! Only, I hadn't ever heard of them. He had, evidently.

Flown in from Spain?  At gas stations? Dammit. That's taking something from bluddy halfway across the world and making it WAY TOO accessible.  

How did I not know about these beautiful things? Anyway. I didn't. Had no clue what he was on about when he mentioned them. Which is why BIKSS decided we were gonna get me some! Bless him!

(I might still pick a jam berliner from Dunkin' over these but as far as chocolate covered donuts go, these are probably the best ones I've had.)

While I waited in the car, he went into the store and picked up a couple of mini 'chocolate drizzle' ones 

... and a couple of regular sized lemon dots - which are stuffed on the inside too!

The description reads :

Soft dough filled with delicious lemon cream and decorated with a white chocolate coating and yellow sugar nibs on top.

I could do without the yellow sugar nibs, cos all I really need is WHITE CHOCOLATE!!! (Yes yes, I know there's no actual cacao in white chocolate, but it's milky and sweet and chocolate-textured and I love it!) 

It really is a donut and then some!

For now I think I shall rest a bit before checking out the other flavours. If their website is anything to go by, I'll have a LOT of exploring to do in the coming weeks and months!

But the sweetest thing in all this, is BIKSS! 

My mood pic today ~ (what else was it gonna be??)

Shocked and Surprised and Cheap Haircuts

A new hair place opened near me. A short walk from my home. They had an opening promo - $5 haircuts. 

Great, I thought. 

I went to get a quick trim. Just thin this mop and sort out that slope at the back, I said. I'm trying to grow out the front and sides. This is the goal - 

I was done in a jiffy. No fuss. No muss. When I went to pay at the counter the lady said I could get a package. Oh no, I thought. These things are meant to rob you blind. But wait. What she was offering was 7 cuts for $30. 

That's a little under $4.30 a cut. Almost 1/3 what I usually pay. So of course I said yes. Hurray for savings! 

AND it's transferable. So I told the brother if he ever wanted a haircut he could come get the card from me. Since he comes to visit the mum every fortnight anyway. 

What? I did what? 

Yes. I offered him the use of my hair cut card. 

Because he was (shockingly) nice enough to give me a third (we're a set of 3 siblings in total) of the cost of the wheelchair. Voluntarily. Like just grabbed his wallet out of his pocket and said, here, I'll give you some money for the wheelchair. Wow. 

I need to go buy a lottery ticket. Don't get me wrong. I'm not being snide or nothing. I'm just genuinely surprised. I won't go so far as to say he's turned over a new leaf, but maybe he's realised something - I don't know what - and it's making him more human. 

He also asked about his dog. And wanted advice. What? This is the fella who ALWAYS knows everything about everything, and anyone else's rules don't apply to him cos he (and anything connected to him) is ALWAYS the exception, in his view anyway. 

Well, so *THAT* was a good Sunday visit. 

Mum was also very well-behaved yesterday. No problems at all. Agreeable till she closed her eyes and went to bed. 

I wish days like this were the norm instead of the exception. Still, I'll take whatever happy days I get! 

My mood pic today ~ 

Dinner and When You Can't Have Sex 'Cos #Period

Now that I'm done with my A-Z challenge, it's back to regular posts from me. 

A week ago we went for dinner at a neighbourhood coffee shop. BIKSS was craving some Zhi Char (literally means 'cook fry') veggies, and we decided to head back to the cheap dim sum place we discovered a couple of months ago. 

We had stir fried sweet potato leaves (with a chilli + dried shrimp paste aka 'sambal') 

and some cream corn prawns - this one was new to me, according to the lady it's their special. 

I won't lie, it wasn't spectacular, but I love prawns *shrug* so as far as I was concerned, it was fantastic. 

Since we were there, we had dim sum too.

And then we went to buy some stuff and went home. 

And obviously *I* didn't get any sexy playtime... well, puss didn't. 

But I managed some bonding time with Roger. It went splendidly as usual... and then we cuddled. 

The fun part tho, is after. 

I believe it was getting close to the time that BIKSS should get going and as we cuddled his hands roamed over me. He got hold of a boob and stroked my nipple. I nuzzled into his neck. Encouraged, he found the other boob. 

"Mean Daddy" I said, because usually he'll leave me alone after a quick fondle when I'm on my period and unable to fuck, 'cos getting me hot and bothered would be mean. And he's not usually mean. 

"Mm hmmm. I am," he replied. 

Eh? That's NOT the right answer, I thought to myself as he went back to twiddling the first nipple. I inadvertently let out a moan and that was the end of that. 

According to him (he told me later on), Roger got all excited when I made those groany moany sounds, and he decided that if he couldn't play in my pussy, well then, he could just play in my mouth.

"Cos why not? I own it after all; it's mine, you're mine."

Ugh. Great. 

So he did - knelt over me and fucked my mouth till the tears dropped from the sides of my eyes just as his cum slid down my throat. 

And for some reason the submission quotient was really high and suddenly I just knew I needed some serious aftercare. Even saying it now sounds weird to me, given there was no pinching, no choking, no spanking, no pain - NO PAIN AT ALL! ... all the things that normally send me into subby subby land. 

BIKSS held me tight and I clung to him in a way I think neither of us was expecting me to. He's good at sensing these things, thank goodness, and kissed my head and stroked my hair and whispered all the good girls I needed to hear. 

It's strange that something so seemingly 'mild' could trigger such strong feelings of submission. It was surprising and unexpected, but it did leave a smile on my face as I drifted off to sleep that night. 

My mood pic today ~ 

Talk about A Surprise

This will be short cos I'm running out to door to have dinner with BIKSS. OR he's coming over to give me a bday spanking. Whatever. I'm not too sure. 

But - I have a few things to update you guys about - 

I am now Covid Vaccinated. Well, the first shot anyway. The next one will happen on the 5th of Feb. 

I feel fine. We had a screening process. I had an interview with a nurse who made sure I knew what was going on, what might happen, how to deal with side effects if any etc. 

And after the jab they had us sit for 30 mins to see if we were ok, just in case anyone started to develop any reactions as most of the reports show that onset of adverse reactions began within 30 minutes of getting the jab. 

I'm now 3.5hours post jab and I'm fine. I expect the arm may start to ache at the puncture site but beyond that I don't think anything else will happen. 

Also, here's more cake that my student's mum delivered to me yesterday afternoon - 

This takes the tally to 2 cakes and a set of 4 minis. 

Are you ready for this next one? 

DARTH came over with a blackforest cake, lit a candle in the kitchen and came knocking on my door and sang me a birthday song and everything. THIS IS THE PROOF. I mean. I almost fainted. The sister thinks he's grown a conscience. I am still suspicious. But I shall not be the person who will say get out. If he's here in good faith, he can stay. If he starts to be an asshole, I'm removing myself. At the end of the day he comes to "see his mum" technically, not me, so whatevs. He can visit with her. I don't have to make small talk. 

But since he was pleasant enough to have a decent conversation like a regular person I spent about 10 minutes eating cake and chatting and then decided to disappear into my room.

Now I stand at 3 cakes and a set of minis.

After her work my tenant brought home a slice of carrot cake from this place where I absolutely adore their version of it. I opened the box and ate half of it before I remembered to take a pic. 

Um, so that's all I got of it. And then I proceeded to eat more. I did manage to save half for today. 

(It's gone by now tho.)

Are we still counting? 

3 cakes, a set of 4 minis, and a slice. That was yesterday's cake total. 

[EDIT : I remembered this as I was replying Roz's comment below... I've also got my bloodwork back and as usual the numbers are pretty boring. I managed to bring my cholesterol ratio down even more. Hurray! Triglycerides and sugar are unremarkable, which is a good thing. Cancer markers show nothing's mutating in my liver, ovaries or colon. Again, yay. BUT I do have slightly lower levels of Vit D than we like. So I shall go ahead and share mum's Vit D supplements. We think alternate day supplementation will be adequate as my numbers don't show a deficiency per se, just slightly below 'optimal'.]

My mood pic today~

We Were Supposed to Go Shopping for Pants

I have these 2 pairs of pedal pushers, see, and I love the fabric. It's stretchy, but the cut isn't so skinny that it hugs my chunky thighs. (Ratio-wise, I have thicker than expected legs.) They also cut off at *just* the right length for maximum elongational effect. 

The problem is that they're only sold in these not-so-popular department stores, and there's a branch near Chinatown. 

So I grabbed BIKSS and, for our dinner last night (which was supposed to be my birthday dinner-part 1), suggested we eat near there so that we could pop in for a quick look-see. I was hoping to pick up a couple more pairs, as mine are more than a decade old. Yes, I love them that much that even tho' I've been happy to re-home some other items of clothing in a much shorter time, these ones I think will live here until they die. And then some, probably. 

There's a steamboat place in Chinatown that's part of the same chain as the one I took mum to on New Year's Eve. But when we got there we saw the queue - it was ridiculous. 

So we decided to just eat at some other place in the mall - a quick meal and then we could go hunt down those pants. 

The meal was quick enough. We ended up at another hotpot / steamboat place. Same concept, similarly priced, but we lucked out because it was empty, the service was awesome, the food was good (read: better!) and the portions were more generous than where I had originally intended to take BIKSS.

For anywhere from 10 to 20 dollars you would get a set meal consisting of your choice of meat or fish, that's pork or beef or chicken (I had the fish, BIKSS had the beef), a serving of vegetables (you'll see two identical bowls of veggies there), a main carb (noodles or rice - we both chose the glass/cellophane noodles) and one of 6 soup broths on the menu. His was a chicken herbal soup and mine was a Japanese pork bone broth.

They have the soups in individual servings, or you could sit at a ONE-BIG-POT table where all the diners could partake in communal dunking and cooking. We chose the individual pots cos it was just less of a mess that way.

And then a man comes around with a condiment cart. You could pick from the following and make up your own combo - Soy sauce, sesame seed oil, chopped fresh chillies, chopped garlic, chilli powder, toasted sesame seeds, sesame seed paste, coriander leaves, and spring onions. And then you use this as a dipping sauce or, if you're like me, you pick up a small amount and dump it into your soup for added spice and kick!

All in all, a very unexpectedly yummy dinner at a place we didn't even know about. I'm pretty certain I'll want to go back there again. And again. LOL. 

After dinner it was time for the pant hunt. Lucky me, I checked the interweb for details on the store's closing time. Turns out because of this Covid thing, they had changed their operating hours, and had already pulled down their shutters for the night.

So we did the next best thing - we went grocery shopping. 

I'm happy I managed to pick up some yummy yoghurt tubs on sale, and found some reduced-sugar soymilk. And nuts. I have to be careful about not going overboard tho, as I'm really happy I managed to get back to my usual weight after being super careful over the weekend and thru-out the birthday celebrations so far - I had dinner with friends on Monday night and a very long lunch with my cousin yesterday. The feasting continues on Friday with a dinner with BIKSS. Hurray!

Meanwhile I've been trying out some new exercise videos since the rain is preventing me from getting my usual evening walks in, and my muscles are majorly aching now. I suppose that's not a bad thing. I'm feeling fitter, and lighter, and ready to conquer the world... well, ok, ready to conquer some new pedal pushers, at any rate! Now if *only* I could get my hands on some! 

My mood pic today ~

McGreedy for McGriddles

Thursday *LAST* Week - 1045am.

Me - OMG DADDY! McGriddles are back! I tried ordering some but I think they've closed the orders for breakfast! Feck. Even tho officially it's till 11am. 

No matter. I shall order 'em tomorrow morning when I wake up. I'm not working tomorrow cos it's a furlough day so I can get some delivered!

Friday came and went

Saturday came and went

Sunday came and went

Monday :

 

Some women live for the grand romantic gestures. I enjoy them too. I don't mind the truffles, the chocolates, the flowers.. wait, not flowers, I don't do flowers... the jewellery... 

But I like it even more when Daddy remembers what I like :)

I couldn't pick up my McGriddles from the security post at my workplace, so he left it on my door for the mother and caregiver to pick up when they got in from breakfast at the markets!

So I finally got my Griddles for lunch!

And writing about this is making me want more... maybe I'll remember when I wake up this weekend. 

It's a Date - Endgame, QuickRoger, Vadai,

We watched it. Avengers - Endgame. Last Friday. After a quick trip across the border for my favourite char siew bun treats. Only this time, we knew better and I had called up in the morning to place our orders BEFORE getting there. 

Spotted that car in front of us. I said to BIKSS
"How much you wanna bet he's Jewish?" 

After a good pork rib soup lunch (which is traditionally eaten with Youtiao), we came home for me to freshen up and grab a sweater and shawl and then we were off to the movies. 

Our pork rib soup came with added
mushrooms, meatballs and bean curd

But not before we had a romp. It had been a long time since we played, what with the stupid erratic period and everything. So I was totally looking forward to having some sexy time. 

After, we looked at the lappy to see which cinema we could make it in time for to catch the late screening of Avengers. But as BIKSS was checking I cheekily reached under him and grazed his balls with my nails. And he reached back to mess with my crotch. Only, as the back of his hand glanced across my mons he remarked that she was wet. And apparently that was all it took for him to turn around and coax me back into bed for round two. 

Which didn't amount to much cos halfway as I was on my front I started coughing. Like I had a coughing fit. And he stopped moving so I could cough... but eventually Roger slipped out and I don't think either of us wanted to get going again cos 1) coughing 2) movie to catch 3) he'd just had a cum not too long ago.

But BIKSS made an observation "Coughing contracts the vaginal walls" he noted. Smiling.

"I'll be sure to put that on the blog" I replied :)

After the movie we came back and de-briefed (we kinda geek out after movies and check things up on the internet) and then um, well, it was round three. I don't think either of us intended to go again, but the proximity and recent extended period of abstinence (I say extended, but in reality it was like 10 days) and kissing... the kissing is all it took for both our insides to flip-flop and want MORE than just kissing. 

The next morning he surprised me with a bag of breakfast vadai. If you've never had this, well, it's deep fried dough. And if there's one thing I know, every culture has some version of deep fried dough right? Donuts in the US, churros  from Spain / Portugal, You Tiao (or you char kwai - literally "oil fried devil") if you're Chinese / S E Asian - see link above...

And almost everyone likes SOME version of deep fried dough right? 

I had three vadais. In the span of 2 hours. 

That's way more carbs that I should be eating but who cares!

The only thing is, I don't do very well with cold prawns/shrimp so I had to peel them off and chuck them out before going to town on the actual doughy bits - which in my opinion is the main point of vadai in the first place. 

You eat it with a raw green chilli which isn't HOT hot, but does add a very specific "chilli" flavour to the experience. 

And that is how I spent the first half of my Saturday - eating surprise-delivery fried dough and writing on my blog :) So far it's a great way to start the weekend.

Review ?

I got an email. From a webstore that sells toys.

It's called Paloqueth. I've never heard of it. But they wrote to ask if I would do some reviews.

I think you can sign up to be a reviewer, an influencer... or whatever. But since they came looking for me, I thought I might give it a go.

This is kinda exciting. It's time to earn that Sex Blogger title! LOL

So stay tuned. Let's see where this takes me. :)

Top 100 Sex Blogs 2018

I got an email late one night, Sunday I think it was. It was Julie letting me know that I'm on Miss Molly's 100 Sex Blogs list. 

It was past 1am and I didn't have anyone to tell. BIKSS was already in bed too, and I was supposed to have been in dreamland way before. But the flu and recovering from it threw my body clock all out of whack - which is how I came to be awake when the email notification came. 

I remember seeing the list some years back. And I thought to myself - gosh what would it take to be on that chart. These people must be fantastic writers, knowledgeable, well-read; they must really know their stuff - I bet they're out there running workshops and participating in forums. I always thought they were in a whole different league. 

So imagine the shock (and horror too!) when I read Julie's email. Me? OH CRAP. This means I have to actually write stuff now. I mean, REAL stuff. After about 15 seconds the panic subsided and I went over to look at the post. 

Breathe in. Breathe out. OK, nothing to worry about. Let's just accept this one, be thankful, (gush a little while writing a thank-you comment... ok... breathe in, breathe out...) and then try and get some sleep! 

Now that I've told BIKSS, and I've gotten all the crazy out of my system, I just wanted to say THANK YOU to whoever it was who nominated me. And thank you all for reading and interacting with me on this blog, even when I have NOTHING sex-related to talk about. Thank you for giving me the chance to share everything that goes on in my head here. 

*For the record, I still think they're in a whole different league!*

A Long Summary - No Baldo, Spanking Reboot and Fuelling Submission

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On Sale - Veggie Vibes

You know the conservative Asian country you live in is becoming more "open" when the online store you go to for clothing and perfume and general cleaning supplies has suddenly got vibrators, cock-rings, bondage gear and even spanking equipment on their site. 

I had stopped shopping on this site a while ago because their stuff was getting boring and repetitious. Wedge shoes, leather handbags, stretchy tees, same old same old... but I think I might visit a little more often now that they've expanded their collection!

Here's a little intro to their sales model: - 

MySale is a leading international online retailer with established online flash sales and retail websites in Australia, New Zealand, South-East Asia and the United Kingdom. Founded in 2007, the Group provides customers with access to outstanding brands and products at discounted prices whilst simultaneously providing brand partners unique inventory and sales solutions in both the Northern and Southern Hemispheres. 

For more info on their sales and to see if you have a dedicated website for your country, check out their webpage.

Meanwhile, wanna see what I was looking at today? Veggie inspired vibrators. I'd pick the aubergine I think. Which one is YOUR favourite?

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And here's a little something that BIKSS sent me for my amusement.