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Weigh & Measure Day June 25, 2008

Filed under: Goals, Weight Loss — katieslave @ 12:54 pm

Despite being incredibly busy, I’ve only missed one day at the gym this month and that morning I was just plain exhausted.  We’ve been eating horrible food, lots of fast food, etc. because there isn’t time to cook real food.  Despite the horrible food, I didn’t gain any weight, didn’t lose any either, but I did lose inches so its all good…

  HW 9/1/05 12/28/2007 5/23/2008 6/25/2008 Mo. Diff Total Difference
Shoulders 55 48 46.25 46 0.25 -9
Chest 52 49.25 46 45.5 0.5 -6.5
Waist 51 43 39 38.5 0.5 -12.5
Hips 54 48 44 44 0 -10
Arm 14.25 13.25 12.75 12.25 0.5 -2
Thigh 24.25 24.5 23.25 23 0.25 -1.25
Calf 16.5 14.5 14.25 14.25 0 -2.25
Weight 231 206 183 183 0 -48
 

Too much… June 24, 2008

Filed under: for fun, just life — katieslave @ 1:19 pm

Apparently moving/remodeling, working full time, and of course, serving Master are about all I can handle at one time… blog posting and reading will resume once we’re settled…

Just for fun:

 

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The Chaos that is Moving June 11, 2008

Filed under: General slavery, Goals, Home, Loving D/s, Owned Property — katieslave @ 3:32 pm

Moving and remodeling is taking up all of my time these days on top of work, serving Master, etc…. It’s overwhelming, exciting, and fantastic all at once.  With all of the packing and boxes, etc., things are bound to be misplaced.

Recently, Master couldn’t find His lighter.  It was no ordinary lighter, it was a Zippo that I gave Him the day He landed in Pittsburgh and we met for the first time.  I had it engraved with the words “Jeff’s Property”.  He used to smoke then and the lighter seemed so appropriate.  He hasn’t smoked for the last 6 years but still uses the lighter on occasion.  He thought He’d lost it over the weekend, I told Him at one point it’s ok to lose the lighter but not the slave while reassuring Him it’d turn up as we unpacked, etc.  He found it yesterday in His glove box and called me at work to let me know. 

In our relationship, Master and I do love each other, but there’s no doubt that I am very much His property.  I know my place (most of the time).  It is nice to know, however; that things like the lighter mean a lot to Him and in turn touch me too. 

Blog posts and reading will be very light until we get settled.

 

Personal Assistant June 4, 2008

Filed under: General slavery, Goals, Home, slave assistant — katieslave @ 10:35 am

It looks like we are going to close tomorrow afternoon on the house!  The sellers were able to make arrangements with all the lien holders, to sell the house free and clear.  We are excited and nervous all at the same time.

For the last 6 1/2 years, Master and I have been trailer trash.  We’ve been living in a trailer that we own on a rented lot.  While I had a billion reservations when we first moved in, the living expenses were cheap and allowed us to save enough money for the down payment and still have a reserve in savings for emergencies.  It ended up being a wonderful place to call home, Master was right (no surprise there).  We put a for sale ad in the paper two weeks ago, and last night we had two offers on the place.  I completely understand why people use Realtors, after this experience.  It’s so hard not to get wrapped up in people’s stories.  It has to be easier not to get to know potential buyers, even briefly, so that you don’t want to make things easier for them some how.  Apparently both Master and I have larger softer sides than even we realized.

Master asked me to call the lower of the two potential buyers this morning and give her the bad news.  He new that is was a horrible task, but what good is a slave if you can’t make her do things you don’t want too?  I called this morning, and blessedly, got her voice mail.  I left a message and figure that’s the end of that.

I also spent a bit of time setting up the new utility accounts, ordering new windows, and setting up the few workmen we’ve hired to help us do some repair work.  It’s so exciting and overwhelming, but just having the forward motion is a comfort.  We plan on staying in our trailer through the end of the month to do the repair, cleaning, and painting before moving in.

Being Master’s personal assistant is a huge part of my slave “job description” sometimes its quite pleasant and sometimes not so much.  The interesting thing is, that in doing alot of these tasks I feel closer to them, more like they are somehow just as much mine.  The house is in both our names, but there is no doubt in my mind to whom it belongs.  Its good that I take pride and ownership of my tasks and doing them well for Master, however; its a good reminder to keep myself humble and remember who does have the final say around here.