I love Montreal
Well works (and the preparation of the next local where we’ll move by the end of this month), Anthrofest, BDSM and my friends are keeping me really really busy. Not much more to say about work.
Last Friday I went up to St-Donat to do some errands for my mother. I did fix the garbage bin; I unclogged the hose for the cold water of the washing machine and the showerhead that were full of sand. I decided to also change the filters in theses hoses. So we went to the village to buy what I needed for that and for the other repairs I had in mind for the weekend. Coming back, I decided to go have fun with my JEEP. So I took a four-wheel path and it was awesome. That car is really something. I had to turn about at one point because we were on the side of a steep slope up in the mountains (well small mountains since we are in the old Laurentians mountains) and there was a real deep crack that was expanding past the middle of the road. I didn’t want to take the chance to see if it could take my 5000lb JEEP. So I had to back up for about a mile going up and down some really nice hills. We saw beautiful scenery.
Saturday I put the old stove in the garbage, I tried to fix the lawn mower but I didn’t have the pieces I needed. So I took a very old lawn mower (the one that just have a big roller blade that turn when you push on it) and I cut some grass for more than two hours (but I didn’t do much since the “grass” was about 2 feet high). Then I climb the tree to go on the roof of the house to fix the satellite antenna. As I was almost there, a branch did break and I felt about 10 feet between the two birches. I got a few real good scrapes on my forearm, a good bump on my ass and I did squeeze a very sensible part of my anatomy. Went back up on the roof just to notice that the problem was that the tress have just grown up too much and that I had either to move the antenna or to cut about ten trees. So next time I will go there, I will bring 200 feet of cable and move the antenna.
So I came back Saturday evening after supper, took a shower and prepare myself. Then I went to a new friend (Ryan) apartment and helped him paint his bedroom. I played a couple of chess games between the two coats of paints. Then I went clubbing with my Master until 2AM. Went to sleep at the dungeon since it was too late to come back home by bus. Next morning at 6H30 AM I got up, came home, got my car and headed back to my Master place. There I loaded the JEEP with his roommate camping supplies and I drove him to the camping site (about 50 miles). I dropped him there and came back in Montreal where I did my grocery. Got home, cleaned my den, washed dishes, did the laundry and did some cooking for the next week.
Monday and Wednesday we had two session of BDSM (no yiffing there). Friday night I went with Ryan to IKEA so he could by some furniture, helped him putting them together. Then I went with my Master to help him relax and got home at about 1H30 AM.
Last week I also had a crazy idea. I was thinking of doing myself a very nice cloak for Kildoo with a piece of fur I have here. The piece is a bit too small to build a fursuit from it so... . Then I thought about buying a foil since I did a bit of fencing in my young age. And suddenly a thought crossed my mind and I thought it would be nice to have my coat of arm on that cloak. I did some research on the web (lucky me, I can go up many generations going from father to father) and went as back as the first man of my lineage to have arrived in Canada. I found his coat of arms and inquired. I can legally use his family coat of arm. But I didn’t stop there since what I really wanted was to have my own coat of arms. I did more research and found a French website where I got all the help I needed to design my own. So now I have my own coat of arm and all I have to do is find where I can make it official under the British rules. I heard that there is a place here in Montreal that can make it but I haven’t founded it yet. I plan to find it and have the money for doing so within a year. Happy me...
Now, Saturday I got up at 6H30 AM and I answered my e-mails, I fed my neopets. Then I repaired some stitching on my fursuit, and did some minor modification so it will be a bit more comfortable and that my foot paw wont slip down with time. Took a good shower and I put my suit and my makeup to get ready for the Monfur melee in the park activity. It took me a bit more time that I had expected to put my makeup and so I missed my bus (it just passed in front of me when I was at about 100 feet from the corner). No way that I was going to wait standing still in the sun with my fursuit on so I walk the 15 minutes walk to the metro (subway) station. Of course everyone was staring at me and the cars were stooping in the middle of the avenue when they weren’t honking their horn. Finally made it to the station and got in the very crowed train wagon. Again, people were laughing, taking pictures, asking questions. Got out of the train at Place des Arts (right downtown). Again, I saw the bus passing right in front of my nose, and again I decided to walk up to the park. Then people were really staring at me, but I was surprised since I never had any bad innuendos. Got there and Feli found me (I still don’t know how, it must be his bunny eyes) we were only five at that point. So Insanefox and me went to walk the park again trying to find the others. We didn’t found anybody, but I got taken in pictures with a couple of very nice girls. Finally Loopy arrived with Firebreath at about the same time as Ryan arrived. So we started to play since it was obvious at that time that no one else was going to come. We gently ask a couple if they could move a bit so we could have a bit more shadow to play and went on business. Many hours and bottle of waters later, most of us were limping or plainly dead. Before departing we all went eat some good burgers at A&W. And yes, wolves are as messy as dogs :( . We split and I came back by buses with Feli (for a small part of the way. The way back was a bit more arduous. I was very tired and people were just still coming at me asking me the same questions (aren’t you hot? And why do you costume yourself?). As a good ambassador, I always was polite and entertaining, but I was starting to longing getting home. I finally got home at 8PM, and I was soaked to the bone. Funny how you feel all the sore coming back at you went you take out your fursuit... So, I hanged my suit so it would dry fast (as fast as possible) and I jumped in the shower. I put my BDSM attire and headed to the dungeon where I met my Master before heading to the club (he wanted me to take picture of the show he was doing that night). I left him at 1H15AM so I could catch the last train and went to bed a bit pass 2AM.
Summing up: I drank 5 litres of Gatorade, ate two hamburgers, didn’t go to the bathroom and lost 3 lb in 8 hours. I think I have a new crush diet for desperate people. Conclusion: I can’t wait to fursuit in town again :D
Thank you to my fellow Monfur that came to play yesterday. Your help has been really appreciated and I had a lot of fun with you crazy peoples. And, hooray! for the tam-tam player ;) .
This morning I woke up at 6H30, checked my e-mails. Then I took a shower and headed to my father’s place. Him and his girlfriend were in a very good mood today. It was pleasant to see that. He gave me a late birthday present: A wonderful book on horses (from France) with tons of photos of about every race. As I looked to some photos I got a very empty feelings not to be able to watch them anymore and I had a lot of problems not to let some tears falling from my eyes. After a quick lunch, I headed to my Master place where I picked up his roommate to bring him to the camping site again. Before coming back, I did some grocery. Got home did a bit of laundry and cooked my supper. Now before going to watch the movie I rented (firewall) I decided to update my LJ.
Before leaving, I would like to welcome angelsnear . I hope that my furry side and my kink won’t prevent you to see the person I am.