<p><em>On this perfect day,
Nothing's standing in my way
On this perfect day,
When nothing can go wrong
It's the perfect day,
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
I could stay, forever as I am
On this perfect day</em></p>
<p><strong>8:00am:</strong> wake up, decide take a mental health day and make a doctor appointment to address the excruciating cramps I've been having.</p>
<p><strong>9:00am:</strong> correspond with Miss Lee about our cruise, which we just booked the previous night.</p>
<p><strong>10:00am:</strong> offer to paint Miss Lee's bathroom if the slave who was going to ended up being unavailable. </p>
<p><strong>11:00am:</strong> go to Miss Lee's, and drive us into town to do a couple of errands, and have lunch together and this really awesome little Indian restaurant, tucked out of the way of the main streets and noise. She orders for both of us, and I eat what's in front of me. It's delicious. </p>
<p><strong>1:00pm:</strong> go do more errands</p>
<p><strong>1:30pm:</strong> arrive back at Miss Lee's house. Spin my car on the ice into a snowbank on the cul-de-sac on her street. Giggle like little girls. Spin the car into another snowbank just for fun. Get car stuck on ice. Laugh hysterically. Push car out and park it in the driveway.</p>
<p><strong>1:45pm:</strong> get some work done before I have to leave for my doctor appointment.</p>
<p><strong>2:15pm:</strong> get my laptop swiped and then pounced on by Miss Lee, with whom I had traded my "no ass tickling" hard limit for a "no being silenced while being tickled" hard limit. Get severely tickled on my most horrible spots, and when she finally stops, I lay there and question my own sanity for my decision.</p>
<p><strong>2:45pm:</strong> leave for doctor appointment.</p>
<p><strong>3:15pm:</strong> text Miss Lee from the waiting room that I love having my ass tickled, it's funnnnnn! And that I hope it happens as much as possible. Cringe when she replies "You got it 😉"</p>
<p><strong>4:00pm:</strong> stop at my house to walk my dogs, and pick up paint clothes.</p>
<p><strong>4:30pm:</strong> go back to Miss Lee's. Do a little bit of work. Horse around on AIM with Ru. Take another ass tickling.</p>
<p><strong>5:00pm:</strong> retrieve Miss Lee's cane, as instructed, for a past-due punishment, and push myself to accept it gracefully. Hand her the cane, and drop to my knees in tears, hugging her knees and burying my face in her leg, begging her not to punish me, that I'm sorry and I'll never do it again.</p>
<p><strong>5:15pm:</strong> Cry and cry while she deals out my lashes. Fair is fair. Lay slumped over the arm of the couch, dazed that she called the slate clean after giving me far less lashes than I really deserved. Cry. Cry and laugh when she starts tickling my poor stinging ass.</p>
<p><strong>5:30:</strong> begin prepping the bathroom for painting. Then paint.</p>
<p><strong>6:30:</strong> take a break from painting when she finishes making dinner. Eat amazing chicken empanadas with her. Relax for a few minutes while the paint dries.</p>
<p><strong>7:00pm:</strong> apply a second coat to the bathroom ceiling, and clean the bathtub. </p>
<p><strong>8:00pm:</strong> clean up the paint mess, dry and put away supplies. Smile in wonder and amazement when Miss Lee inspects my work, and says "good job." Wash myself up and change out of paint clothes.</p>
<p><strong>8:30pm:</strong> Collapse onto the couch next to Miss Lee. Happily oblige when she asks for a back massage. Throw up warm fuzzies and unicorns when she is pleased with my service. Continue until she is mush. Chat with each other about stuff and things. Enjoy each others' company.</p>
<p><strong>9:30pm:</strong> Help Miss Lee change the sheets on her bed. Point out that she is in a great spanking position (just sayin!), and retreat into myself when she stands to her feet and gives me "the look." Throw my arms around her waist in a panic and squeal "I love you!" and giggle when she squeals "I love you too!" End up in same spanking position while adjusting a bed corner, and get a firm swat on the ass. Smile.</p>
<p><strong>10:00pm:</strong> Hug her goodbye and head home. Return phone calls and emails. Shower. Feed dogs. Chat online with friends. Play with dogs. Float around. </p>
<p><strong>12:00am:</strong> Kneel, and burn the memory of this perfect day into my conscious and subconscious minds. </p>
<p><strong>12:30am:</strong> Fall asleep knowing that I will think of this day when things get tough, or I have a not-so-perfect day. </p>
Nothing's standing in my way
On this perfect day,
When nothing can go wrong
It's the perfect day,
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
I could stay, forever as I am
On this perfect day</em></p>
<p><strong>8:00am:</strong> wake up, decide take a mental health day and make a doctor appointment to address the excruciating cramps I've been having.</p>
<p><strong>9:00am:</strong> correspond with Miss Lee about our cruise, which we just booked the previous night.</p>
<p><strong>10:00am:</strong> offer to paint Miss Lee's bathroom if the slave who was going to ended up being unavailable. </p>
<p><strong>11:00am:</strong> go to Miss Lee's, and drive us into town to do a couple of errands, and have lunch together and this really awesome little Indian restaurant, tucked out of the way of the main streets and noise. She orders for both of us, and I eat what's in front of me. It's delicious. </p>
<p><strong>1:00pm:</strong> go do more errands</p>
<p><strong>1:30pm:</strong> arrive back at Miss Lee's house. Spin my car on the ice into a snowbank on the cul-de-sac on her street. Giggle like little girls. Spin the car into another snowbank just for fun. Get car stuck on ice. Laugh hysterically. Push car out and park it in the driveway.</p>
<p><strong>1:45pm:</strong> get some work done before I have to leave for my doctor appointment.</p>
<p><strong>2:15pm:</strong> get my laptop swiped and then pounced on by Miss Lee, with whom I had traded my "no ass tickling" hard limit for a "no being silenced while being tickled" hard limit. Get severely tickled on my most horrible spots, and when she finally stops, I lay there and question my own sanity for my decision.</p>
<p><strong>2:45pm:</strong> leave for doctor appointment.</p>
<p><strong>3:15pm:</strong> text Miss Lee from the waiting room that I love having my ass tickled, it's funnnnnn! And that I hope it happens as much as possible. Cringe when she replies "You got it 😉"</p>
<p><strong>4:00pm:</strong> stop at my house to walk my dogs, and pick up paint clothes.</p>
<p><strong>4:30pm:</strong> go back to Miss Lee's. Do a little bit of work. Horse around on AIM with Ru. Take another ass tickling.</p>
<p><strong>5:00pm:</strong> retrieve Miss Lee's cane, as instructed, for a past-due punishment, and push myself to accept it gracefully. Hand her the cane, and drop to my knees in tears, hugging her knees and burying my face in her leg, begging her not to punish me, that I'm sorry and I'll never do it again.</p>
<p><strong>5:15pm:</strong> Cry and cry while she deals out my lashes. Fair is fair. Lay slumped over the arm of the couch, dazed that she called the slate clean after giving me far less lashes than I really deserved. Cry. Cry and laugh when she starts tickling my poor stinging ass.</p>
<p><strong>5:30:</strong> begin prepping the bathroom for painting. Then paint.</p>
<p><strong>6:30:</strong> take a break from painting when she finishes making dinner. Eat amazing chicken empanadas with her. Relax for a few minutes while the paint dries.</p>
<p><strong>7:00pm:</strong> apply a second coat to the bathroom ceiling, and clean the bathtub. </p>
<p><strong>8:00pm:</strong> clean up the paint mess, dry and put away supplies. Smile in wonder and amazement when Miss Lee inspects my work, and says "good job." Wash myself up and change out of paint clothes.</p>
<p><strong>8:30pm:</strong> Collapse onto the couch next to Miss Lee. Happily oblige when she asks for a back massage. Throw up warm fuzzies and unicorns when she is pleased with my service. Continue until she is mush. Chat with each other about stuff and things. Enjoy each others' company.</p>
<p><strong>9:30pm:</strong> Help Miss Lee change the sheets on her bed. Point out that she is in a great spanking position (just sayin!), and retreat into myself when she stands to her feet and gives me "the look." Throw my arms around her waist in a panic and squeal "I love you!" and giggle when she squeals "I love you too!" End up in same spanking position while adjusting a bed corner, and get a firm swat on the ass. Smile.</p>
<p><strong>10:00pm:</strong> Hug her goodbye and head home. Return phone calls and emails. Shower. Feed dogs. Chat online with friends. Play with dogs. Float around. </p>
<p><strong>12:00am:</strong> Kneel, and burn the memory of this perfect day into my conscious and subconscious minds. </p>
<p><strong>12:30am:</strong> Fall asleep knowing that I will think of this day when things get tough, or I have a not-so-perfect day. </p>
