...it's Friday - My arms are tired. I was forced to take necessary action on a disobedient boy's bottom last night. We began with a discussion centering around his disrespectful and inappropriate behavior. Then he found himself over My knee for the better part of an hour. In My experience, I have found when one is in need of behavioral correction, immediate action in the form of a sound spanking works quite well. And if one should choose to mouth-off or talk back, a small bar of soap works wonders. One does not usually talk back anymore after having ones mouth washed out with soap.
The weekend is here - or at least that's what the calendar says. My waking moments are a crazy mix of mindless errands, satisfying sessions, and decision making with a dash of stressful meetings and a sprinkle of down time. I could use an attentive slave (or three) right about now. Unless, of course, I suddenly sprout two more sets of arms or figure out a way to clone Myself. I look forward to the rewarding feeling of accomplishment once the jaw-dropping studio transformation is complete.
Off I go to the Home Depot to browse the paint color selection.
Ah - the Glamorous Life!
Have a good weekend, sinners!