Karen and I had a very productive set of discussions today, that continued from a conversation that started before she left for NY last week. And, I'm very excited to say that Bubbie is finally going to be my sexy Smokin' Hot Barberette. After having waited for over 5 long years, for her to finally keep the promise she made back in 2012, I am ( Read more... )

Just putting that out there, in case you have been paying attention to anything that I do or say these days. Although, after 5 years of me saying and asking the same things over and over, I seriously doubt it ( Read more... )

One month from today is Father's Day. In case you are wondering what to get me, I'll help make that an easy decision.

I would like for you to get us a "Deluxe King Bed Suite - (smoking)" at the Ameristar St. Charles Hotel. Once we have checked in, and settled into our room, I would like for you to wear some of your sexy outfits and give me a ( Read more... )

So, we both just scheduled off from work to go to Delaney's award ceremony, and then have the rest of the afternoon to spend together ( Read more... )

I booked the hotel room for our Memphis, TN get away trip earlier this evening; and we are all set to stay two full nights on our romantic adventure ( Read more... )

Today marks the two year anniversary of Karen's Broken Promise to be my Fetish Barberette for the summer (a period of time that was agreed to encompass 3 months, aka 92 days), in exchange for setting up a pool for the family.
2 Years = 24 months = 730 days = 17,520 Hours = 1,051,200 Minutes = 63,072,000 Seconds
The deal was made on 06/26/2012. Karen ( Read more... )

Somewhere over the rainbow... What dream do you dare to dream, and wish would come true?
I still haven't given up on the dream that Karen will finally keep her promise to be my sexy Smokin' Hot Barberette; and will plan a wonderful evening for the two of us, that ends up with the two of us in a King/Queen Suite smoking room at the Ameristar Casino ( Read more... )

Fifteen months, aka 65 Weeks, aka 457 Days... = :

• Broken promises.
• Hurt feelings
• Buried feelings of anger and
• growing resentment.

A couple of days ago, I added some styling mousse to my wet hair, slicked it back and fastened it with a ponytail hairband. For the few pieces of hair from the sides of my head, just above my sideburns, I sprayed my ( Read more... )

So, creating the Essential Reading List of 2010 journal entries for karen to go through completely blew up in my face, and didn't go over at all as I had expected. In many ways, it was such a major cluster fuck of a disaster, that I'm seriously debating whether or not it is worth the effort and risk to create a similar reading list for 2011 and the ( Read more... )

Just a few minutes ago, I slipped another one of my love note post cards into Karen's purse. For a little over a month now, I've been slipping at least one a week into her purse, for her to find while at work the next day. Just a little romantic way to let her know that I'm thinking of her, and how much I love and cherish her ( Read more... )