10 Days to the Big Move!

We are in the home stretch for moving day. All the final appointments have been made: oil change, veterinary appointment, massage planned, U-Haul truck reserved, visit to have car evaluated for tow dolly and new apartment check in.  I have practically everything packed. Food is down to bare minimums so that I have less to pack in a cooler for the trip. I have the deep cleaning started and I’m sure that I’ll have it done by the time we get out of here so that I don’t have to do a lot on the day we move out.

I’m dreaming of living somewhere new. I want to explore new places, meet new people, make new friends. I think it will breathe new life into both of us. It’s possible our relationship will change a bit as our surroundings change. For the better I hope. In my head we hold an apartment warming party, but I don’t think Master would actually approve of one. I guess I’ll ask once everything is unpacked and the place is presentable.

The past couple days Master has had to wear a heavy mantle of patience. I’ve come down from the intense play on Saturday right into PMS. It’s a wonder that he doesn’t just laugh in my face sometimes with how insane I’ve been. I’m like a chameleon. One moment I’m happy, the next I’m irritated and now one can escape my agitation. Even the cats have seen my rapid mood swings. (Thankfully that has now subsided with the onset of my period.)

The marks I earned are fading to yellow. I figure I’ll have them for the next few days and then the bruises will remain over the weekend. Master caresses them and smiles. He likes that he’s taken me this far. I am looking forward to the next time, and the next.

–luna

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