Friday, November 07, 2014

Time Out

Forgive me.

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I just can't keep up the pace at the moment. Will return when time permits.

24 comments:

  1. [massive separation anxiety attack]

    Oh, nice tits...

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  2. It's "Tits Out" as well as "Time Out."

    I'm working 6 days a week until the New Year. Add to that almost 3 hours of travel time per day and the result is burn-out.

    I shall try to visit your blogs to keep my hand in but posts will be few and far between for awhile.

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    1. Life just gets in the way of life sometimes...

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    2. You said it, Wallingford.

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  3. i can only imagine the condition of these
    nipples come january....lotion up doll!

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    1. NORMA: Mistress MJ swears by Bag Balm.

      It seems they've recently added the disclaimer, "For animal use only."

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  4. Mistress - as we all do appreciate your dedication to the work at the lab - will you please take care a bit more for yourself ? It's of no use when you keel over from exhaustion.

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  5. Seems to me dear your always hanging out. Three hours travel. You need a chauffeur dear, all us fashionable gals have one!

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  6. I'm telling you sweetie, these gender reassignment thinges are not supposed to be reversible. You have to decide and stick with it.

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    1. PEENEE: I shaved my legs to have to listen to THIS?

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  7. finger fade is the plague of condom makers. Aveno Lotion and Astro Glide protect the suppleness of hands, Do take care with the Xmas fuck rush.

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    1. GROUCHY: If you think the Xmas fuck rush is bad, wait ‘til you see the orders for New Year’s Eve!

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  8. All work and no play makes Muriel-Joan a dull girl.

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    1. MITZI: Oscar Wilde said, “People are either charming or tedious.”

      I fear I am becoming the latter.

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    1. THOM: Ha!!! My other new mantra!

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  10. Are you out of your tits... er... I mean WITS???

    3 hours! I know how you feel. I had 3 hours of bus and subway to get to that music school I attended in the 80s... how's it called... the Conservatoire. And that when there were no delays. In winter, you could easily add 30 minutes. 2 years later, I was totally burned out.

    Take good care of yourself, my chérie!

    Hugs
    Jon

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    1. HUGGY JON: Oh no…I’d forgotten about winter travel.

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