In 00:05
watched House 2:2-7 and started 8
Spoke to M saying g'night 3:30
out 5:59
Home 6:44
Prepped pills for Donna to take.
Dinner Fried chicken n cole slaw
Merry got up briefly, and told me about her and Stitch getting busy, previous night.
Heard Merry talking to somebody, saying she does not celebrate the 4th of July.
Has to do with it representing an Unhappy Anniversary from over a decade ago.
Bed 0730
up 1100
again 1300
again 1710 poop, shower dress, prep
kissed her good bye
car 1809
at work 1845 (fkkn amazing...)
In 1930
watching House finished 2:9 then 10, 11, 12, 13, 14 ...
A proper spanking only begins when you wish it would stop! This is my daily journal of my life, married to my Dominant wife, Mistress Contrary Merry, and living in a poly house, along with Her alternate personality, Sunshine, and Her partner-in-crime, Stitch, with frequent appearances by Her second-youngest son, Babyman.
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Thursday, July 5, 2018
Wednesday, July 4, 2018
July 3rd Tuesday Diary
In 00:15
watched House 1:12-18
Spoke to Merry 02:22
out 05:58
home 6:53
Fed animals.
MDM fried chicken n coleslaw
bed 0800
Up several times to pee
Up 1725
Showered dressed
packed
Car 1812
Office 1912
in 19;22
SOOO quiet...
Watched House 1:19 -22
Started 2:1
Out 23:39
watched House 1:12-18
Spoke to Merry 02:22
out 05:58
home 6:53
Fed animals.
MDM fried chicken n coleslaw
bed 0800
Up several times to pee
Up 1725
Showered dressed
packed
Car 1812
Office 1912
in 19;22
SOOO quiet...
Watched House 1:19 -22
Started 2:1
Out 23:39
Friday, August 7, 2015
08.05 Wednesday Diary
While I had a lot of time to do, um non-work related stuff, while at work, the thing pressing on my mind was the scheduled update of our computer dispatch system, commencing 04:00.
I had to run print-outs of our global work prior.
"It" began with a request for me to log out (of the dispatch system, not Windows...) at 0350.
Then began the stress, wondering what call would drive me nuts, because I didn't have a computer to do anything?
Well...as it worked out, none. One booker called at 0430, wanting to book cars for Thursday, and I was able to put her off by taking her phone number and saying, I'd have a rez agent call her back once we are back online.
The morning rez agent arrived 0510, and I handed him the global printout, and said, 'All yours' while I kept the LA-only manifest I had.
Morning dispatcher arrived 515, and after finding out, that there was no program to log into, he went into the other room and talked to the rez agent for 30 minutes.
By 0630 -- 0700 we were back online, without incident.
I signed out at 8:32.
With high hopes for the morning.
Home, 9:18.
She was waking up.
I took care of animals..
We talked...
I waited for Her to say something, about filming this morning.
I could still be waiting, 2 1/2 days later.
She didn't mention it.
I HATE being disappointed. Hate it.
It's a sadness that always turns to anger, flames of anger, in my gut.
My resolution: since no filming today, there'd be no filming at all this week-end, not until MAYBE next Wednesday, and no spanking / impact play either, until we DO film it.
AT Her suggestion, hell, Her INSISTANCE, I went ahead and prepped MDM, porkc chops and rice and onions in a bowl, and we watched "Rizzolli and Isles".
I excused myself to BR2 to get some sleep ...and to get away from Her.
Up 14:30 when the Maytag Repairman arrived, which was funny he was early, and Merry scrambled to find a top, while I scrambled to find shorts and a shirt.
We all went into back, and he fixed the problem in 72 seconds, and I could have fixed it, if I had properly identified the piece that was jamming the drain pump. So it cost us over $150 for this.
He left, I went back to sleep for ....less than an hour.
Up...started going through nail, and TWO newspapers from last Sunday...
Then fell asleep in the easy chair,
while Merry took Stitch into BR1 and fucked him.
Or vice versa.
Awake for dinner, 2030 or so... quesadillas on corn tortillas, great for me, but turns out, SHe doesn't like 'em on corn, She made 'em this way for Stitch andme.
I watched "Killjoys" while eating,
And drifted back to sleep, 22:30 or so.
I forgot to mention on Tuesday's blog, we sold a clip on our site, first sale since June 30.
I think Richard Lee's links are helping; I've gained closed to a dozen new members on groups.yahoo.com/neo/groups/FLR-DD.
s l S 39 H
sl O 478 H
s l fun/me 39 H
Hs l fun/her 39 H
Locked 222 H
s h l DO 39 H
sl CI 252 D
Gluten free 12 D
s H last date 22.5 D
s l P or M 7+ D
I had to run print-outs of our global work prior.
"It" began with a request for me to log out (of the dispatch system, not Windows...) at 0350.
Then began the stress, wondering what call would drive me nuts, because I didn't have a computer to do anything?
Well...as it worked out, none. One booker called at 0430, wanting to book cars for Thursday, and I was able to put her off by taking her phone number and saying, I'd have a rez agent call her back once we are back online.
The morning rez agent arrived 0510, and I handed him the global printout, and said, 'All yours' while I kept the LA-only manifest I had.
Morning dispatcher arrived 515, and after finding out, that there was no program to log into, he went into the other room and talked to the rez agent for 30 minutes.
By 0630 -- 0700 we were back online, without incident.
I signed out at 8:32.
With high hopes for the morning.
Home, 9:18.
She was waking up.
I took care of animals..
We talked...
I waited for Her to say something, about filming this morning.
I could still be waiting, 2 1/2 days later.
She didn't mention it.
I HATE being disappointed. Hate it.
It's a sadness that always turns to anger, flames of anger, in my gut.
My resolution: since no filming today, there'd be no filming at all this week-end, not until MAYBE next Wednesday, and no spanking / impact play either, until we DO film it.
AT Her suggestion, hell, Her INSISTANCE, I went ahead and prepped MDM, porkc chops and rice and onions in a bowl, and we watched "Rizzolli and Isles".
I excused myself to BR2 to get some sleep ...and to get away from Her.
Up 14:30 when the Maytag Repairman arrived, which was funny he was early, and Merry scrambled to find a top, while I scrambled to find shorts and a shirt.
We all went into back, and he fixed the problem in 72 seconds, and I could have fixed it, if I had properly identified the piece that was jamming the drain pump. So it cost us over $150 for this.
He left, I went back to sleep for ....less than an hour.
Up...started going through nail, and TWO newspapers from last Sunday...
Then fell asleep in the easy chair,
while Merry took Stitch into BR1 and fucked him.
Or vice versa.
Awake for dinner, 2030 or so... quesadillas on corn tortillas, great for me, but turns out, SHe doesn't like 'em on corn, She made 'em this way for Stitch andme.
I watched "Killjoys" while eating,
And drifted back to sleep, 22:30 or so.
I forgot to mention on Tuesday's blog, we sold a clip on our site, first sale since June 30.
I think Richard Lee's links are helping; I've gained closed to a dozen new members on groups.yahoo.com/neo/groups/FLR-DD.
s l S 39 H
sl O 478 H
s l fun/me 39 H
Hs l fun/her 39 H
Locked 222 H
s h l DO 39 H
sl CI 252 D
Gluten free 12 D
s H last date 22.5 D
s l P or M 7+ D
Monday, March 16, 2015
3.14 Saturday Diary and Thought for the Day
7:00 up for P & I
She got up around 0900...
and later told me, "Score one for Rob".
She brought me coffee..
I got up, 11:15
Hit the toilet, showered, dressed...
Got myself ready, She got ready...
We got into Her car, me driving...1230.
First off to K-HC for Babyman's various meds.
I found a text on my phone from my work supervisor, asking if I can come in Monday at 1830 (instead of 1930) for a meeting with the Ops Manager.
This had both of us in a small panic,
So I called the Supervisor on the phone, while She went into the pharmacy, so see if he could talk about what was going on.... he said, the OM is meeting with everybody one on one like this, as a 'state-of-the-company one-on-one.'
Well, okay.
I went inside, to wait with Her.
She was at the check out line, had gathered rx's and we were leaving. She checked the receipt, and turned around and went back to see why She had been charged for something that She should not have been.
She got the charge returned.
She realized She did not have Her important ATM card with Her, so we had to go back home. She called Stitch, at home, a dozen times, until he answered, to have him find the card...he did...and meet us out front when we arrived, to give it to us.
He didn't answer the phone when we arrived, and She had to go to the front door to get it.
At 1345, we were rolling to go to the PSC Munch that was 75 miles away, and started at 15:00.
We made pretty good time for awhile.... then hit a fustercluck on the EB 91, that took a good long time to get through, and included additional custerflucking on the SB 15, that eventually cleared up, and we arrived at the restaurant at 1530. She had been texting back and forth with Her newest friend on FL, as it was this person's first munch, and was very nervous about it.
Of the twelve people there, two were the new couple Merry just met, and Merry knew five others.
I sat at a corner of a long rectangular table, with Merry to my left, so I couldn't hear anything, as usual, but I guess we had a good time.
After this particular munch, there is invariably a pay-to-play party at one person's private residence, but we didn't have the money, and had other ideas.
We left there around 1515, and headed for Pechanga.
We parked, and wandered around, and Merry dabbled in penny slots ... and once we had an appetite again, we dined at the buffet..
Sunshine joined me, as we worked through the choices and plenty of chocolate.
Sunshine wanted to play some more before we left, and we wandered around the slot machines until she decided she had enough, and we headed out.
Some twenty miles up the NB 15, she decided she had enough, and leaned back to take a nap.
Somewhere along the 91, Merry woke up.
We continued, heading down the 55, and saw closure signs for the 405.
Alertly, Merry told me to get into the carpool lane...and make sure, I got in for NB 405, not SB.
I did so, and we zipped past the accident that had closed the regular lanes of the 405.
Off at Beach, and I drove on down to the PBS's house, and Merry got out, and placed the sack of Rx's in the back yard, and sent the PBS a text, saying She had done so.
We continued towards home.
Somewhere in LB, we stopped for gas, and She got out to pump, as I was afraid if I got out and stood up, I'd have an accident in my pants.
We continued on home, arriving at 00:30.
So, I missed 'Steak and BJ Day'. I had steak, for sure, and She offered a BJ, but I said, it's too late, that would be like celebrating New Year's Day on the 2nd.
After trips to the toilet, we fell into bed..
And watched 'The Following.'
Still not exhausted, we also watched 'Elementary'.
Then, to sleep, 0300.
H s l S 341
H s l O 495
H s l F 342
D un 111
Her DO no
Still sick/stomach pain? Yes
Days no CI 108
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
2.09 Monday Diary
Off work, in car 635, and home 7.25
I let Donna loose on the unsuspecting..um...household... fed the cats, fed Donna, fed the small dogs.... got the leftover pulled pork from the bedroom mini fridge, heated it up while toasting some bread, and sat down to eat while reading Monday's paper...and finished up with a larg-ish slice of the peanut butter / chocolate pie.
And into bed, 0800.
Awake around noon, to go and pee.
And awakened by Merry, around 1700, for some... talking.
Among other things, She told me, 'score one for Stitch' ... sometime after midnight. First time in a LONG time... Certainly did not happen in January.
She told me, besides a mammo on Wednesday at 10:15, she also has an appointment with Dr S at 14:45, so it's gonna be another long day for me, after I get off work.
There's a Chastity LA class at 8 that night, but I won't make it, if I go to both appointments with her.
She has a 'class' in OC court at 3:30 today (Tue), so she probably won't get home in time to take me to work... so I will be driving my car, then she'll be driving to pick me up Wednesday morning..and I'll be leaving my car...again, but probably not for AS long as last time.
She suggested celebrating V-Day a day early, and going to Golden Corral on Friday. If we wanna beat traffic, she suggested, driving Stitch to work, then going to get him when he gets off, rather than waiting around while he bikes it home.
And I told her, how unhappy I am... that our S & M life has been ...completely on hold.
Sometime ago, I announced that I would not partake of any such activity unless/until (1) we were recording it for our site, and (2) Tallship was not in the house.
I am rethinking all that. Perhaps some spontaneity would be better. And IF something happens, and IF we wanna get the camera out, fine, and if not... let it be.
AND I'm thinking, WHY am I letting Tallship dictate... NOT that he is saying anything at all about it, but I'm letting his very presence tell me what I will / won't do. Fuck that!
So I started getting dressed...1815...
Got in my car 1845...Got to work 1930.
Easy night, although the lack of chaffeurs... after the nearly 50% layoff... makes things kind of unnerving.
She and I were chatting by text then email while I was at work.
First she asked me a question about something on Dan's blog...
Then I told her that MsIvey had bought and paid for a story I sent her... and I get the impression that Merry is going to try her hand at writing a story, and submitting it to MsIvey (if she can ever break herself away from Metropolis).
I finished another story, and submitted it to MsIvey.
The previous night, I had joined 'meetup.com', just to look for chess or Scrabble players' meet ups.
Here I was trolling the site, ran across a group for Scrabble players in HuntBeach, and you'll never guess who the Organizer is!
I'm not providing an answer, until Merry gives me HER guess...in person, probably.
HRS s l sex: 84
DAY s l ORG 82
DAYS s l Pun/Fun/Dis 82
DAYs unlocked 78
DAYS s l CIG 77
HER DO no
I let Donna loose on the unsuspecting..um...household... fed the cats, fed Donna, fed the small dogs.... got the leftover pulled pork from the bedroom mini fridge, heated it up while toasting some bread, and sat down to eat while reading Monday's paper...and finished up with a larg-ish slice of the peanut butter / chocolate pie.
And into bed, 0800.
Awake around noon, to go and pee.
And awakened by Merry, around 1700, for some... talking.
Among other things, She told me, 'score one for Stitch' ... sometime after midnight. First time in a LONG time... Certainly did not happen in January.
She told me, besides a mammo on Wednesday at 10:15, she also has an appointment with Dr S at 14:45, so it's gonna be another long day for me, after I get off work.
There's a Chastity LA class at 8 that night, but I won't make it, if I go to both appointments with her.
She has a 'class' in OC court at 3:30 today (Tue), so she probably won't get home in time to take me to work... so I will be driving my car, then she'll be driving to pick me up Wednesday morning..and I'll be leaving my car...again, but probably not for AS long as last time.
She suggested celebrating V-Day a day early, and going to Golden Corral on Friday. If we wanna beat traffic, she suggested, driving Stitch to work, then going to get him when he gets off, rather than waiting around while he bikes it home.
And I told her, how unhappy I am... that our S & M life has been ...completely on hold.
Sometime ago, I announced that I would not partake of any such activity unless/until (1) we were recording it for our site, and (2) Tallship was not in the house.
I am rethinking all that. Perhaps some spontaneity would be better. And IF something happens, and IF we wanna get the camera out, fine, and if not... let it be.
AND I'm thinking, WHY am I letting Tallship dictate... NOT that he is saying anything at all about it, but I'm letting his very presence tell me what I will / won't do. Fuck that!
So I started getting dressed...1815...
Got in my car 1845...Got to work 1930.
Easy night, although the lack of chaffeurs... after the nearly 50% layoff... makes things kind of unnerving.
She and I were chatting by text then email while I was at work.
First she asked me a question about something on Dan's blog...
Then I told her that MsIvey had bought and paid for a story I sent her... and I get the impression that Merry is going to try her hand at writing a story, and submitting it to MsIvey (if she can ever break herself away from Metropolis).
I finished another story, and submitted it to MsIvey.
The previous night, I had joined 'meetup.com', just to look for chess or Scrabble players' meet ups.
Here I was trolling the site, ran across a group for Scrabble players in HuntBeach, and you'll never guess who the Organizer is!
I'm not providing an answer, until Merry gives me HER guess...in person, probably.
HRS s l sex: 84
DAY s l ORG 82
DAYS s l Pun/Fun/Dis 82
DAYs unlocked 78
DAYS s l CIG 77
HER DO no
Saturday, October 18, 2014
WED 10.15 Diary
Off work 09.11
Had to stop and get 3 gallons of gas, to get home.
Home 1007.
Looked at mail, and we talked.
I ate somethin', and went to bed 1130.
Up around 1715 for P&S..
Went back to bed.
Later She told me, right after that, "Score one for Stitch."
UP 20:20
Showered, dried, dressed.
Dinner was served.
Then I sat and listened..
And went back to the bedroom 23:20.
I found the last 4 minutes of the OU TX game, on some cable station.
Then I watched the last 1/3 of an old Newsroom episode being repeated on HBO.....................
HsLS 63
HsLO 63
HsLD 38
H UN 652
Her DO No
Her / Stitch Yes
Had to stop and get 3 gallons of gas, to get home.
Home 1007.
Looked at mail, and we talked.
I ate somethin', and went to bed 1130.
Up around 1715 for P&S..
Went back to bed.
Later She told me, right after that, "Score one for Stitch."
UP 20:20
Showered, dried, dressed.
Dinner was served.
Then I sat and listened..
And went back to the bedroom 23:20.
I found the last 4 minutes of the OU TX game, on some cable station.
Then I watched the last 1/3 of an old Newsroom episode being repeated on HBO.....................
HsLS 63
HsLO 63
HsLD 38
H UN 652
Her DO No
Her / Stitch Yes
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