no rest for the Wicked

Or so they say - and it cannot be more true for Me today.
My days and nights have been filled with delightful with greetings, important meetings, painful beatings, play parties, formal engagements, workshops, manicures, pedicures, yummy massages, way too much driving, and not nearly enough sleep.

I enjoyed a long, relaxing holiday weekend at My private hideaway at the base of the Wasatch Mountains. Only to return to a handful of wanton sluts patiently awaiting and in need of My firm direction and wicked attention. Lovely.

Today is promising sunshine and that makes Me happy as I could certainly use some Vitamin D, dammit. It has been raining for weeks. Literally. Almost months, it seems. In fact, in the month of May, it rained 27 out of 31 days.

It's alright - I'll be getting plenty of sun next week as I am off to DESIRE. It's a Women's retreat in Palm Springs. It will be My third year attending. And My second year performing and mentoring.
And I get to all of it completely naked! Even better!
*grin*

Now I am off to do some grounding work in My garden before the rains come back. Last year, I grew some cucumbers of monumental size and used them for obscene purposes. Can't wait to see what pops up this year. *wicked grin*