We're leaving in a little less than half an hour to head out to the track to set up for the track day.

Dum's going to be teaching the race clinic, and it'll be his first time on the track in over 5 years. This'll also be the first time I see him on the track.

And, Boy, did I get good seats. I've volunteered to be on the safety crew, so I'll actually be sitting ON the track, in one of the corners, watching for hazardous conditions, riders, or equipment. We won't have internet all weekend, so Ya'll prolly won't hear from me till Tuesday. Wish us luck!

I posted a new pic. Nothing naked, just my hair, lol. Poor vb_again has been waiting in suspense for ages. I wish I could take new dirty pics, but considering we're working 7 days a week, and generally have our hired wrench or other customers in the shop as late as we're here (9pm-midnight)I'm too tired when I get home, and there's NO chance of taking them at the shop. I still have to take some pics for a certain NN member, who sent us a fantastic care package, and some uber sessy shirts I NEED to take semi/naked pics in. Ah well... ya'll. xoxoxoxoxoxox

After yet another late night at the shop, we decided to stop by the local "toy" store on our way home. Picked up a cute outfit, and some of our favorite lil pills. Unfortunately named "Cock Star", they are one of the only herbal pills we've found that actually make Dummy want to fuck. (A rare thing, indeed, nowadays.) Get home, shower, sex. Pass out.

Now for the Oh my! bit. I was asleep and dreaming about cakes, as I often do. We're in the middle of christening and conformation season, so we're doing a ton of religious themed cakes. In the middle of dreaming of these oh so holy cakes, I'm quickly awakened by the feeling of Dummy's tongue in my pussy. The sacrilegious deliciousness of having crosses and rosaries in the back of my mind while wantonly spreading my thighs and knees to allow Dummy further access....made for one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had. Poor Dum, I'm surprised he still has any hair left on his head.

Hopefully tonight, I can sneak away and take some pics of the new outfit. We'll see.

It's been a but since I blogged any cakes. Not much time, so just the one today. I'm quite pleased with it.

I MISS YOU GUYS! Dammit!



Jus sayin....

You might wanna. Just sayin...

For the past 3 days, Dummy hasn't had a beer until after 6pm. To some of you, you're not impressed by this fact. But most of you know it's customary for Dum to crack a beer open after a few cups of coffee in the morning, and continue drinking until bedtime.

I'm really quite proud of him, as it's affecting his sleep and mood, but he's sticking to it. Monday morning, we're going to sign up at a local gym, and schedule time with a personal trainer three times a week. Since we'll be doing it together, I think we'll both be more apt to stick to it, we can make fun of each other.

If we can keep this up and going, consistently, for 6 weeks, We will finally get to Dum's part of the bargain. We're going to quit smoking. I'm terrified of trying to quit, never tried before. But, like with working out, and cutting back on drinking, we'll be there to support one another.

In the past month, there's been so many people have heart attacks, I'm starting to worry about Dum and myself. While I don't wanna live forever or anything, I sure don't want Dum going anywhere anytime soon. So... wish us luck!

I'm alive. I haven't disappeared. We don't have internet at our house so that severely limits my NN time. Shops busy, bakery's busy, all is well.

Just figured I'd let ya'll know. =)

It's wedding season. *cringe*


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It's about to start. Orders are trickling in, already have 4 booked for March. I have a 3 tier hexagon cake going out this weekend, had a lil two tier last weekend. Gah. I'll be bald by the time June rolls around, as I've pulled all my hair out. Keep watch on this space, I'll post some pics (if they're not too fucked up, that is).

The gods hate us. Somehow me and Dummy got sick at the same time. I think we're sharing the same bug, but only took bits and pieces of it for ourselves. I have the extreme body aches, headache, cough, and fever. Dum has the congestion, runny nose, some of the body aches, and general blahs. Ughh.. We're taking turns taking care of each other. Another weekend wasted laying around being miserable.

Dad-doo's doing better. Thank you all for your prayers and kind words.

So I'm finishing up at the bakery today, and go to check my phone. It's on the FB page, which just shows one update. It's my aunt, asking for prayers as her brother-in-law (MY FUCKING DAD) is being rushed to the hospital with a possible heart attack.


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So I jump onto facebook and go to my mom's page. Sure as shit, she's posted that she's on the way to the hospital and prayers were requested. Look at my sister's page...same thing.


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SERIOUSLY. I found out about my dad being in the gawddamn hospital from MOTHERFUCKIN FACEBOOK! OMG I was pissed. I'm still kinda pissed. After 20 minutes or so, my sister called me. And yea, I'm sorry to say I kinda snapped her head off a bit. Asked her how he was, and then asked if she could possibly text or call me with updates BEFORE posting them on FB. Her and mom both seem kinda pissed that I'M pissed...but really. I get that it was an emergency, and that was the quickest way to get the word out. But REALLY?!? NO phone call? NO text? My aunt get's lumped into this.

I'm already feeling out of the loop because I'm living so far away. But to have to find out actually THIRD hand (as meaniebutt had seen my sister's post, and texted me) makes me feel like I'm not even part of the damn family anymore.

*Closes eyes, holds breath, and counts to 10*

Dad seems to be doing OK. Still waiting on tests n such. Any and all prayers are accepted, and appreciated.