Yes I know it's I'm late again for my blog post which I said would always be on the 1st of each month but I have good reasons for this apart from the fact no one reads my blog anyway so it's more a sort of diary for myself.
I have 3 reasons why I'm only now posting on the 7th of November instead of the 1st.
The first one is I've actually not been well over the last few weeks and have had various hospital tests including having a camera down my throat. This is something I've had done in the past and reacted badly to. So this time a smaller camera was to be put up my nose instead which would be easier for me to tolerate. I was still very nervous of this but went ahead and wasn't sedated. Problem was after several attempts my nose was bleeding and they had to go back to the bigger camera entering through my mouth! As a result I'm now waiting for a telephone consultation but it looks likely I needs a small operation. I also had another test the previous day which also wasn't pleasant but wont go into details. I was not feeling great before the tests but since I've been feeling even worse and been back to see my GP as I thought I'd picked up an infection but apparently not it seems. "So what's wrong with me?" you ask To be honest I don't know and nor does anyone else it seems. It's times like these I wish "House" was real and I could go and see him with my symptoms as I'm sure he would work it out and be able to treat me. If anyone fancies themselves as a bit of a Dr House these are my ongoing symptoms.
Actually I've changed my mind and will go back to Dr Google instead as Dr Google tells me I'm not long for this world and have every kind of cancer under the sun! I'm amazed I'm even still alive!
The second Reason I'm late is I was away at the kinky cottage near Oswestry with friends and have only just returned home for a month in lockdown. I forgot to take my laptop so and always write this on my laptop as not good on tiny phone screens. I have rubbish eyes you see. So had to wait until my return home. Before you say anything I was there on holiday with friends at the cottage before lockdown started and it was in a tier one area and under the rules you can finish your holidays still. Which we did.
So this was the first and only kinky cottage meet of 2020 and there was 6 of us there for lots of kinky bondage fun for a whole week. Well this was how it was meant to be but because of my health I only ended up going for the last 2 whole days and sadly missed the Halloween party night and as still not feeling great spent more time taking photos of others than having photos taken of me and even less time being tied up. However I did get to be tied up on the very last full day there and boy had I missed it. This was in fact the first time I'd been tied up properly all year! This is strange for someone used to being tied up in the past all the time and hopefully lots more in the future. Fingers crossed. My original plan was not only to go to the cottage but do a bit of a road trip up north visiting friends and clients for kinky fun but of course I ended up visiting no one else and coming straight home after instead.
Which brings me on to reason three I'm late. Which is of course corona virus and no I don't have it as had a negative test before going to hospital but it's to blame for most things at the moment so I'm blaming it for my late blog post too. It of course was the main reason I cancelled visiting friends and clients on my trip up north and now for at least the next month means I can't see any clients yet again. Which of course has been the case for much of this year. I do again have to say little thankyou to the only client I have seen in the last three weeks though who came over and spanked and caned me before my trip up north and yet again bought be chocolate and sexy knickers. (You know who you are) He also asked me to dress in my netball kit and the last time I wore that was when we had a trans netball competition in Manchester many years ago and I was captain of the Repartee team. So getting that out brought back memories of me running round the court like a headless chicken and my team losing all our matches.
So like I said I'm not pregnant so no need to worry. Having said that Dr Google say's I might be.
Here's some pics of me and friends at the cottage even though I was mainly behind the camera this time and a pic of me having had a lovely caned bottom too.
As in lockdown now don't expect too much from my next blog post. What do you mean "You never expect much!"
