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Jun. 25th, 2002 08:17 pmi finally have my ticket for home. That doesn't guarantee that i'll not have any trouble when i get to the airport, but i have the ticket. i had a brainstorm. i just called the airline office. i asked to have my itinerary faxed to me, so when i go to the airport, Kuwait Airlines won't have any reason to give me grief. That doesn't mean i won't have baggage problems somewhere along the line, but at least if they try to blame it on me, i can say no way jose.Not my problem.
i made Master a proposition this morning. i asked if i could give Him the choice of a little playtime before work, after work, or both. i was kinda sorta hopin' for both, but He opted for the after work variety. i had a cold drink ready for Him, had a tepid bath drawn for Him, so He could cool down, put the dog in the kennel, and waited patiently. He came home on time, He took His bath, and then He wanted to practice breath play and piss play. i survived. i have a few tender places but i'll be ok.
Washed the red pillow cover today. Dog likes to use it as a throne. i don't know what is in the laundry detergent, but it certainly got him all riled up. i pulled it out of the dryer and put in back on the pillow, and he started going crazy. He's a bit calmer now, but still chewing on the corner. Stupid dog. Just like most young males, good to look at but dumber than a box of rocks.
Master walked the dog last night. Actually He does it at night all the time. But last night a Kuwaiti man stopped and asked Him if He wanted to sell the dog. The Kuwaiti raises shepherds, but all his are the tan and black. Master said Max performed beautifully. Max sat quietly beside Master while the Kuwaiti man petted him. The Kuwaiti sells his dogs for 300KD. The Kuwaiti told Master He had a really nice dog. And then when he left he took Master's hand and said it was nice to meet Him. Will wonders never cease?
i, on the other hand, walk the dog in the morning. i get the little cuties. The young Kuwaiti boys who think they are all studdly. The stop and call the dog and ask me all sorts of dumb questions like would i like to go for a ride with them. Or they just honk, i guess they've seen too many movies where the guy honks and the hooker walks over to the car window. Two questions come immediately to my mind. Do i honestly look like someone who would want to spend time with a toad? Do they really think they can just whistle and foreign women will come running to them? Arab men are so darned arrogant.
We had a wet spring, extremely wet. Now i'm suffering from the mould in the sand. if i stay in the house all day i'm fine. But as soon as i go outside for any length of time, i get all plugged up. Then i get a headache, and snore when i sleep. How embarrassing.
i made Master a proposition this morning. i asked if i could give Him the choice of a little playtime before work, after work, or both. i was kinda sorta hopin' for both, but He opted for the after work variety. i had a cold drink ready for Him, had a tepid bath drawn for Him, so He could cool down, put the dog in the kennel, and waited patiently. He came home on time, He took His bath, and then He wanted to practice breath play and piss play. i survived. i have a few tender places but i'll be ok.
Washed the red pillow cover today. Dog likes to use it as a throne. i don't know what is in the laundry detergent, but it certainly got him all riled up. i pulled it out of the dryer and put in back on the pillow, and he started going crazy. He's a bit calmer now, but still chewing on the corner. Stupid dog. Just like most young males, good to look at but dumber than a box of rocks.
Master walked the dog last night. Actually He does it at night all the time. But last night a Kuwaiti man stopped and asked Him if He wanted to sell the dog. The Kuwaiti raises shepherds, but all his are the tan and black. Master said Max performed beautifully. Max sat quietly beside Master while the Kuwaiti man petted him. The Kuwaiti sells his dogs for 300KD. The Kuwaiti told Master He had a really nice dog. And then when he left he took Master's hand and said it was nice to meet Him. Will wonders never cease?
i, on the other hand, walk the dog in the morning. i get the little cuties. The young Kuwaiti boys who think they are all studdly. The stop and call the dog and ask me all sorts of dumb questions like would i like to go for a ride with them. Or they just honk, i guess they've seen too many movies where the guy honks and the hooker walks over to the car window. Two questions come immediately to my mind. Do i honestly look like someone who would want to spend time with a toad? Do they really think they can just whistle and foreign women will come running to them? Arab men are so darned arrogant.
We had a wet spring, extremely wet. Now i'm suffering from the mould in the sand. if i stay in the house all day i'm fine. But as soon as i go outside for any length of time, i get all plugged up. Then i get a headache, and snore when i sleep. How embarrassing.
