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.
Just thinking of you and hoping remodeling and unpacking is going well. *hugs*