And not in a good way either! Well, you all have read what happened yesterday. And I just wanted to say thank you all for your support and for commenting on both my blog as well as my Master’s. We both really appreciate it.

Today sucked because last night I just could not sleep. I tried to! I tried curling up on my slave mat (the place where I feel safest when I’m not wrapped in Master’s arms) and that didn’t work. So I figured I just wasn’t comfortable. So I asked for Master’s permission to try and sleep on the couch (He was up watching a movie, He couldn’t sleep either) and He granted it. Nope. Can’t sleep there either! Arg!

So then Master drags me to bed and we curl up. I’m safe, I’m warm, I’m curled up against Him and He’s holding my wrist. Still can’t sleep. I toss and turn until about 4am. Now, keep in mind I had set the alarm for 5:45am so I could get to work by 7am.

Well… the next thing I know it’s 7am and for whatever reason my eyes open. No alarm. No nothing. But son of a fucking bitch it’s 7am! I’m supposed to be at work! Not just getting out of bed.

Master wakes up to me getting dressed and saying, “Shit!”

He tells me to calm down because if I rush I could get in a car accident. I call ahead to work and tell them what happened. As I finish getting ready to go to work, Master tells me that the alarm had gone off and He had told me that it was going off. Apparently, I responded by saying I had set it to go off in 15 more minutes, so He let it slide and went back to sleep. I don’t remember any of that. Believe me, I don’t doubt that it happened. I just don’t remember any of it.

I got to work 36 minutes late. I have never been late to work at this job. Not even when I was a contractor was I late. And I hate being late. So I was freaking out. My job is very, very strict on attendance and being back on time. But I told the supervisor on duty all about yesterday and why I had been up so late and that I didn’t hear my alarm. They said they understood and would pass that along to my supervisor. So on Monday I’ll have a talk with her. I don’t want them thinking I’m slipping up. This was my first week on the new schedule and I screwed up. Ugh.

I got home and Master asked me how work went. I told Him that it was very busy. He told me not to worry to much about being late. Why? Well, not only have I never been late to work, as in showing up on time.. but my supervisor damn well knows I’m usually there at least 20 minutes early. And I’ve never been late coming back from a break or my lunch.

Also another reason I was freaking out is because I’m still waiting to hear on the decision for my raise. And I just don’t want to give them a dumb reason to deny it… you know.. like being late. Not much that can be done about it however.

Master and I had dinner. I’m in a nice body suit for Him tonight and I’m all clean and freshly shaved. Master told me that tonight He doesn’t care if I’m awake or not.. I’m getting molested. *giggles* Yay for being molested! I haven’t taken a nap. I probably should have, but Master and I don’t have to get up early tomorrow and who knows.. He may still allow me a cat nap.

Tomorrow we have to go down and see His mother. Neither one of us are looking forward to that. But, oh well.

I hope we get some good quality Master/slave/Husband/wife time in tomorrow. That would be nice.