Master is home, and I'm so relieved, but also sad and grumpy and tired. I think all the emotions I've pushed down since Thursday have boiled to the surface. I am so happy to have him home, I was bouncing off the walls when I first went to pick him up. But now I just want to cry and then sleep for a week.
It's time of big change in our house, healthier habits, and hopefully our BDSM lifestyle gets back on track too. But we shall see.
I guess that's it for now, I'm going to do what needs to be done and crash. Sucks that I have to work all week.