yesterday was calm.
Just us hanging out at home. I tried to find something to do, but even Sir agreed there was nothing appealing. So I cooked up a storm. All comfort food that I would normally not make because 1- my ever growing obsession with my ever growing waist line and 2-time, but wait there’s also a third more important reason, the lack of people to share it with.
After dessert Sir went for a nap and I set to knitting a little something for little R for Christmas while watching the last walking dead and when sir came out he found me and the puppies curled up sound asleep on the couch.
At some point I got up and went to bed. It was a nice low key day. Tonight is a party that I may see some long absent friends. It will be weird not having my normal group there, but I’m hoping to have a nice time anyway.
Slave Stories for My Sir 
Daddy likes the pic, I want a knitted scarf, and I noticed your use of the word of “low key”. You been talking to our youngest?? He loves that word! He’s low keying everything!!
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I thought the pic was cute too! Send me a pic of what you want and I may just make it.
I think your youngest secretly wants to move up north, that’s a very nyc expression.
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Hey, I have family that lives in Michigan that we visited a couple of years ago. I enjoyed it, but I missed being home. They people who didn’t know where I was from tripped on my accent. Lol!!
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