Home from the collaring party at C's... that was very much fun. Kinda sad that we all fell asleep on the living room floor at like 12:30 last night, but y'know. It's all good.

I helped clean for much of the afternoon yesterday, helped a little with dinner and clean-up, made some breakfast this morning and did more clean-up -- I did have help with the clean-ups, though, which rocked. This morning, T walks the two girls over to me and tells me to put them to work, so I did. And then someone was poking at the other woman who wasn't cleaning, but she pointed out that the kitchen was rather full -- so I "offered" to let her clean up the table. Muah.

As usual, I wound up laughing my ass off a lot over the course of the visit.

Still wearing the leather wrist cuffs that C put on me this afternoon. Mmmm...

I had forgotten that I suggested that John make dinner today. It was waiting for me when I got home. He could use more practice at that. He rocks, though.

C rocks too. My gawd.

*sighs blissfully*

C wrote, I guess just a few minutes ago, "It's hard to be happier than this without drugs or an outright orgasm, and those don't last."

That expresses my feelings quite well.