Day 19 With No Warm Water
I just finished taking a cold shower. It was 4:30 when I got in. I am rushing to get ready for a dinner date with my guy. Today, I am sad to say, belonged to knitting. I procrastinated in every way, with every other aspect of my life. School work...Eh, I can do it tomorrow. House cleaning. Why bother...it just gets dirty again. Blog. I knew I had to. But, I didn't want to. All I wanted to do was knit. It is a new fascination, and it has taken me over as though it were a drug. I have become completely addicted to it. In fact, while out tonight, I am going to get myself a complete knitting needle set. Currently, I am working on two very different shawls. Both of them are completely amazing to me. I find myself getting lost in the work I am doing. I had no idea what time it was as I was working on the black and white shawl, until I looked at the clock on the table beside the TV. When I started knitting, it was just after 1pm. It was 4:25 when I glanced at the clock. How the hell did that happen? So, I had to hall ass to the bathroom, jump in the shower, then rush to get dressed, just so I could be ready when he shows up.
As for the cold shower today...
Well, today has been a MISERABLY hot day. It feels as though the very flames of hell itself have engulfed the city of Temecula. Stay outside for more than a minute, and you are drenched in sweat. Not to mention the fact that I have got a horrible sunburn today. For the first time (I think) I was 100% thankful that I was working with this particular sacrifice today. Instead of the typical scream that occurs when the water makes first contact, there was a rather relaxed "Oh!" I let out a hum of pleasure as the water poured onto me with its icy goodness. (Seriously, I think I was close to the point of orgasm, as I stood in that water.) It was as relaxing as getting a massage. The water fell on my body. And instead of shocking my nerves, it made me feel incredibly good.
Unfortunately, the shower couldn't last long. I knew I had to rush to get ready. So, for the first time ever, I whined as I shut of the shower. And, I stood there for a moment, in the tub, wishing that I could spend the next hour experiencing the joys of that wonderfully cold water.
Go figure...
I am so close to being done with this particular sacrifice. And I am finally greeted with a day hot enough to make the cold shower a completely enjoyable--and almost erotically pleasurable--experience.
As for the cold shower today...
Well, today has been a MISERABLY hot day. It feels as though the very flames of hell itself have engulfed the city of Temecula. Stay outside for more than a minute, and you are drenched in sweat. Not to mention the fact that I have got a horrible sunburn today. For the first time (I think) I was 100% thankful that I was working with this particular sacrifice today. Instead of the typical scream that occurs when the water makes first contact, there was a rather relaxed "Oh!" I let out a hum of pleasure as the water poured onto me with its icy goodness. (Seriously, I think I was close to the point of orgasm, as I stood in that water.) It was as relaxing as getting a massage. The water fell on my body. And instead of shocking my nerves, it made me feel incredibly good.
Unfortunately, the shower couldn't last long. I knew I had to rush to get ready. So, for the first time ever, I whined as I shut of the shower. And, I stood there for a moment, in the tub, wishing that I could spend the next hour experiencing the joys of that wonderfully cold water.
Go figure...
I am so close to being done with this particular sacrifice. And I am finally greeted with a day hot enough to make the cold shower a completely enjoyable--and almost erotically pleasurable--experience.