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On Being A "Professional" Master/slave

We've never, ever wanted to be mistaken for any of the countless people who claim to be a Master or slave when in reality, they just pretend for money. There's potentially a fine line in other folks' perception, and I've gone to considerable effort to never cross that line. My treasure writes here because she enjoys it, she loves to get and reply to comments and she also does it because I require it. In the beginning, it was a blog, nothing more, nothing less. In the last few years, it has become not only a blog, but also a hub for all of our online activity. Some of that activity is done simply for fun, some of it is to feed some sort of narcissistic need for kudos that I still deny having, and some of it is done to try to supplement our income by sharing our real life with others who might be willing to toss a few bucks our way for a small window into our normal activities. Normal for us but mere fantasies to them, things that they can't get at home or simply things that get their blood flowing south. Like most people, we started out never showing our faces, never being specific about where we live, blah blah blah. One day, I decided that I was tired of acting like I was ashamed of Myself or My girl, just so someone I knew wouldn't find a photo that would make them all butt hurt because of their own insecurities and closed-mindedness. In a very short time, we had started making videos and posting non-anonymous pictures all over the place. Eventually, My girl started doing live cam sessions for cash and it's become a multifaceted "business". That's why we're making this page. I didn't want it on the front page of the blog because this is still her blog, and always will be, but we wanted to add a page for some of the money-making things that we do.

About two years ago, we decided to test the waters with Kindle publishing. For a nominal fee of 99 cents a month, you can get this blog automatically delivered to your Kindle. Unfortunately, this makes it less likely for My girl to get the comments that she so loves, so if you decide to go the Kindle route, please come back here later to leave that comment you were thinking about!

Lately, we've had gentlemen ask if it was possible to buy My treasure's worn stockings. If worn stockings is what you seek, then we are happy to oblige. We've charged very reasonable amounts in the past, and that won't change. Pricing will depend entirely on quantity, color, availability, your location and any other variables or requests. We get her stockings from Europe, and we only order a few times a year, so we may have limited color options at any given time. If you're interested in My girl's worn stockings, or any other requests for that matter, please email her directly at We've done custom videos and would also be happy to do custom photosets. If it turns you on, and you think we can provide it, please don't hesitate to ask.

About 2 and a half years ago, we also decided to start making videos for sale. We've had a banner on the front page, but we've never really promoted it at all. Well, I'm not really going to promote it too much here either, but if you'd like to check out our clips, you can find them here. You can also find some of them here.

My treasure has also started working as a cam girl on ImLive. There's a banner on the front for this as well, but you can also click here or on the banner below to find her over there or schedule a meeting with her.

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Little miss, can't be wrong...

i don't know what's the matter with me lately. In a slump? Just crabby? Still feeling the effects of losing the baby? i really don't know but it seems like every time i turn around Master is on me about something or other and not in that *good* way lol. He told me the other day that i was arguing with His Mom, we were out to eat and i was wrong about something, so He reached over and gave my leg a squeeze. i knew i must have been out of line, right away. On the way home He said that i "can't be wrong", wow what a horrible quality for a slave right? i can't count how many times a day i say to Him "You're right" or how many times a day i agree with other people, people i am chatting to on line, my sister, people on the phone... i must not see it. Somehow i have to get a better handle on it though if it appears to Him that "i can't be wrong".

There is a difficult line to draw though, i know there is. i am not supposed to argue, we've been over that time and again. So in order not to argue i must back down but Master says i wait too long, there shouldn't even be a "too long". There should be no conflicting point, but how can that ever be? There are times in every relationship where there are differences of opinions and things come up. There are also times where there is a right and wrong and if i don't say something, something bad might happen, there is a certain amount of trust there too. i trust Him 100% but i also know that He is not perfect, if i see something He perhaps has missed or over looked, when is it appropriate to say something? It's a very fine line between being sassy to being a help meet.

i have a lot to work on and sort out, normally when it comes to decisions or questions i am on the fence, this week there have been four separate occasions that i can think of where i have specifically asked for time away from His Mom. i don't know why i feel this need to distance myself in such a manner. i am really trying to let this go and give it up to God because i'm at a loss. i asked to stay home and not to go supper with them one night, i asked that we not invite them over one night again tonight i wanted to go to dinner without them or that we drive alone. i am just not sure where all this is coming from.

Either way it doesn't matter, once i am at peace inside i believe that i'll be at peace with those around me. i just have to pray for peace and figure out what has gotten me so torn.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

You blogged a while back about a bunion forming on your foot. Has it developed any further?

It's about the same actually. It's only really sore when i wear a particularly high heel or a shoe that might rub on the bone itself. When i've worn a higher heel i can tell that the bone is sore because it's quite red that night and the next day. Otherwise it's staying the same.

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Sunday, July 25, 2010

Time to pull the plug on the pool?

i am finding myself with some serious inner turmoil with our friends that we've typically spent a lot of time with at their cabin during the summers. In the past we've been invited to their place nearly every single weekend and they've had an open invite here to swim. Lately that has changed and they call to swim regularly yet somehow it would appear that the welcome mat to their cabin, has been rolled up. We don't appear to be welcome at their cabin as we've been talking about a party at their cabin (where in past summers we were there every single Saturday night for dinner) and that invitation has yet to arrive. There have been several occasions where we've talked about getting together and they come up with every excuse one could imagine. Now, we don't care what the reason is, if we're not welcome or if they no longer wish to spend time with us, fine, but we don't deserve this type of treatment. That is the bottom line. Master has tried to explain to me over and over that these people are just really bad friends, they are inconsiderate and unbelievably self-centered but i have such a hard time believing that anyone could be quite this selfish or self-centered. He wants me to just stop letting this bother me and try to understand that we've done nothing wrong at all, that they are just not people who care about other people.

All of that having been said, they keep calling to use our pool while we aren't welcome at their cabin. Now i feel like i am a horrible person if i finally draw the line and say, that they are no longer welcome here either. Right? How come i can't continue to be the bigger person? i really feel like enough is enough and they don't want to be our friends any more. i am just stumped on this one.

Anyway, Master is waiting for me out at the fire pit in the back yard so i am going to go join Him. Any and all comments are welcome here, i feel terrible pulling the plug on the pool here but i think that in the end i would be doing us all a favor. This seems to be a really unhealthy relationship, all around.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Saturday, July 24, 2010

In response to treasure's last post...

I was gonna leave this as a comment, but it ended up being quite long so I figured I'd just add a post. It's not my neatest piece of writing, more of a rambling mess. This is just a little reminiscence for me, her and anyone else who wants to read about our debacle wonderful honeymoon.

If I remember correctly, our trip was basically:
Dodge City
Petrified Forest
San Diego
Los Angeles
Las Vegas
Grand Canyon
Four Corners
Royal Gorge
Seven Falls
Denver and home
Now, it'd been like 18 years since I'd been out west and weather was the last thing I ever considered. Us simple folk what swim in corn just figure it's always warm out Californee way. So we started our February honeymoon in Dodge City, which was completely out of season. Oh, it was open all right, they were happy to take my money, but no one was cowboys, no dance hall girls, no nothing, just cold. I think there might have been one other group show up while we were there. All was not lost however...the next morning we had Kentucky Fried Chicken lunch buffet on the way out of town!!! The drive in and around Albuquerque was pretty sweet in the dark and I think we stopped early that night somewhere in New Mexico. The next day we drove through The Petrified Forest. Again, it was very nice and we had fun, but I think maybe we ran into 2 other cars the whole way through. I'm not complaining, we do like our privacy, but sometimes it's nice to know that you're not the only two people in a 218,000 acre park. Anyone who knows us knows that we prefer to stay off the beaten path whenever possible, so that night we ended up staying somewhere in the middle of a forest in Arizona, Payson I think. We had a bamboo looking canopy bed, a fireplace and a hot tub. As a matter of fact, pictures exist of My treasure in that hot tub with a waterproof vibra.....err, nevermind, that's another story. The room was very nice, but getting there, not so much. We drove over 5000 miles on this trip, only about 100 of them by her. Sadly, the one night I felt too tired to drive was the night we drove straight down a hundred mile, 90 degree, 9 inch wide road through an evil, enchanted forest with 181 degree switchbacks and idiots in semis going 75 the dark. She did well though, and we lived. Had there actually been a place, however, anywhere, to pull over, I think we would have probably switched back. So the next day we drove to San Diego. After we got checked in, we went for supper and headed back to the hotel. Apparently, no one told me it was a game night for what I assume was San Diego State, and it took us an hour to go from one on-ramp to the next exit. Sigh. San Diego Zoo was next up on our agenda, and it was awesome...well, until early afternoon when it rained a foot an hour, so we bought our 40 dollar garbage bag rain coats and went zooing dammit...and we zood until the cows came home. The next day we went and saw some ships, drove around, got screamed at by a Hyacinth McCaw...not sure what else but I seem to remember the day we did nothing being gorgeous weather. We drove to LA, well, we drove through LA, literally, all the way through, 'cause we're crazy like that and we usually avoid the freeway if possible. You see nothing on the freeway. We found a great hotel about 3 blocks from the Kodak Theater. From there, we walked the Boulevard, took a great bus tour, and even somehow got roped into sitting through some Scientology bullshit. I attribute the latter to exaustion and shitty weather, because, you guessed it, it rained every day we were there. The day we left LA we planned to head up to San Francisco, but it was raining so hard we didn't want to drive that much farther north so we opted to head right to Las vegas from LA.....via Topanga Canyon Boulevard...which seemed more like a hiking trail than a road, especially in a gullywasher. Like I said, we like to stay off the beaten path, but we usually do prefer roads to deer paths. We drove past a huge air force base that seemed to go on for days and ended up that night in Barstow, CA. That night we ordered Papa John's pizza and it was most delicious. It's amazing the weird shit a person remembers. The next day it was off to Las Vegas. That was the day we saw one of the most amazing sights we've ever seen. Somewhere around the area where California turns into Nevada, there was a spot where you absoultely couldn't tell the ground from the sky. It was surreal. I'll never forget that. We got to Vegas, onyl to find out that there was some lame fight that weekend so we had to settle for a hotel about a block...a BIG the strip. It was OK, just kind of a shitty hotel and an added walk on top of the ridiculous walks already ahead of us. I like the walks...My girl, not so much. Las vegas actually gave us a bit of a reprieve on the rain, although I believe it did rain every day we were there, just not as much as the rest of the trip up to that point. We walked through pretty much every casino on the strip, we shopped, we walked some more, we shopped some more, I found some awesome penny slots, we ate, we even drank and bed merry once. The highlight of Vegas was the fountain at The Bellagio. I could have sat there every night for another week and not gotten bored. Ya, we got rained on there too, but for once, I just didn't care. After a few days of Vegas, we headed toward the big hole, but not before I got me the grandfather of all hot dogs, for a whopping 2.49. That was also the place where the teller gave us 10 dollars too much. We kept it. The Hoover Dam was OK, windy and cold, and expensive if you really feel the need to see it up close, so we gazed briefly from afar and headed out. We pulled up to the Grand Canyon gate and a sign said zero visibility. They would be happy to take our money, but we would likely see nothing. We disagreed, because it's such a big hole, you'd have to be able to see SOMETHING. We were wrong. Zero visibility. They had a second day free deal, so we decided to opt for that and stick around for a night. As it turned out, we'd have had no choice as we ended up driving through a whiteout just to go a few blocks to the hotel. We had a very nice, romantic dinner at that hotel and hit the canyon the next morning. Zero visibility. Wait, I can see the bottom, fucking awesome what I can see of it...oh wait, nevermind, zero visibility again. My treasure was, unfortunately, sitting in the car when the fog lifted for a minute and you could actually see a tiny bit of the bottom. So we headed back east and found some overturned car frames and some trail that I walked down. She didn't feel up to the walk so I took some pictures. I think it was some part of the Grand Canyon, but like, a tiny part, way out at the end maybe. It's been a long time and I can't remember now. What I do remember is no fences and a couple hundred foot drop! Next stop was gonna be The Four Corners. Apparently, the "Four Corners Monument" is owned by Navajo and you have a window of 9 seconds per day when it's actually open. So...after I flipped off the gate a half dozen times and screamed expletives at some redskins over a couple wasted hours of driving, we headed on toward The Royal Gorge. Yep, it's open, thank you for your money, but nothing is going on. One gift shop was open and not a single damn other thing was operational. I walked half way out on the bridge or so, took some pictures and we hit the road once again. Next stop, Seven Falls. The sign says the falls are frozen over, admission is half price. Woohoo, we get to see nothing again, but this time we get a discount!!! We drove in, looked at some rock formations, took the elevator up and listened to a lot of rushing water that we presumed was under all that ice. Unlike the Gorge, where we did actually have company, there wasn't another soul at Seven Falls for the bulk of the time we spent there. I'd seen all these things before, on a family vacation, but My girl hadn't. I felt terrible that I planned so poorly, but we made the best of it. We could prolly entertain ourselves for a month in an empty barn if we had to. So our final stop was Casa Bonita in Denver, my favorite restaurant on the planet. We ate, walked around and looked at everything and got the coolest charicature of us drawn. That will hang in our home forever, as well as the cement hand prints from Grauman’s Chinese Theatre. I almost forgot, somewhere along our route in Colorado, we drove through another blizzard and had to stop in Durango. I believe we were stranded there for 2 nights. When we finally got back out and saw the cliffs we drove by in the blizzardy night, we all but shit ourselves. Because of road conditions, and on the advice of the hotel clerk, we drove several more hours out of our way, back down to New Mexico and around so we wouldn't have to drive Wolf Creek Pass. I'm told it's a lot better than it used to be, but we'd seen enough scenery for one trip, we opted to live. Snowed in twice, rained on almost every day and half our stops barren or closed. We had a blast. If anyone finds a Buick hubcap in Kansas, give us a holler, it might be ours.

What was the most interesting place you've traveled to?

This would have to be our entire honeymoon trip. We went so many places that i can't choose one place but it's just the trip as a whole. Before we took that trip i had never even dreamt of a vacation like that. We went all over the mid west and west coast. i think that my very favorite part was seeing California, i loved the time we spent in Las Vegas too though. i'll also never forget driving through Arizona where you couldn't tell where the desert ended and the sky began it was the most amazing captivating site i think i've ever seen in my life.

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Being the bigger person, no matter how hard it is

i've been trying to get this posted all week and every time i sit down to write something else comes up and i get distracted. This week Master and i updated pretty much every single profile i have on line and as you'll see, a few days ago, He updated the side bar as well. i'm sure this took much longer than it should have but i move slowly haha.

It's been very rainy the last couple days and we went shopping yesterday and got caught in a nasty storm where we had to pull off for a while. We weren't the only ones, us a several other cars took refuge in a park to avoid the 60+ MPH winds and torrential down pours where we couldn't see to drive. It was insane and we were driving right into the storm so had we kept going we wouldn't have driven out of it.

Yesterday i spoke to Master's Mom on the phone twice, both times i hung up and did nothing but complain about her for several minutes after i got off the phone with her. i really feel as though i am completely in the wrong here, as long as i don't allow her to walk all over me, i need to be the bigger person in every situation. Even if she's wrong, as long as it doesn't cause harm to me or someone else i need to let it go. In the end, what does being right or wrong really matter, honestly? my Grandpa used to say that people argue when aren't sure. That's so prophetic, and true! If you're sure of something, there is nothing to argue about so just let it go, If i know that i am correct about something there is just no reason to argue with her. Let her be, what is the sense in arguing when peace is so much easier. Unless she wants to set the oven to 500 degrees when it's supposed to be at 300 or it calls for 1 cup of sugar and she wants to add 1 cup of salt, what is the harm?

Master says that it makes me the doormat in all situations but i contend that it allows me to have a servants heart. It teaches me to be humble and not complain and die to it, when i want to complain, i should say something positive. Instead of how angry she makes me i need to say nothing at all or say something positive.

Today i was hoping to spend the day swimming and cook out but the rain sort of changed those plans, maybe we can have a movie night instead! i'll have to wait and see what Master says. i don't think it's a great night to cook out when we're not sure if it will rain more or not. It sure doesn't look promising though.

my new rules are going well, i know that Master is loving it that's for sure and it makes me focus more on pleasing Him and more on serving Him. i am not as shy about approaching Him either where before it was harder for me to just kneel before Him and right out ask to either give Him a blow job or suck His cock, now i have no choice being that it's a rule. i'll become more and more comfortable with it as time goes by. The only thing that is difficult about it is that i have been feeling poorly lately and i have been having to work around that quite a bit. i trust that i will be feeling a little better soon and that this is just a slump, i have these and then i'll feel a bit better for a while, i'm looking forward to that! =)

i hope everyone is having a great weekend.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Thursday, July 22, 2010

What 3 things do you think will become obsolete in the next ten years?

i think that in the next ten years there will be printed daily news paper. There might still be a weekend edition but not a daily one.

i think that the idea that people still have a home land line telephone will be unheard of because everyone will just have one phone for everything.

i am sure i'm wrong but i would love to think that no one would ever dream of throwing away a plastic bottle, aluminum can or piece of recyclable paper. That recycling will become a way of life for everyone not just an anomaly in most homes as it is now.

i actually have four for this question, the other one would be using petroleum for vehicles, i would love it if every vehicle used electricity for power. i don't know if it's realistic to think it will be obsolete in ten years but i know it "could" be! =)

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Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Sunday, July 18, 2010

New Rules!

It's been a week of Dr. appointments and tons of heat. The good thing about the heat is that finally we've been able to use the pool. This is the first year since we got the pool that it seems like we're actually getting some real use out of it. i have always wanted a pool and this week is the reason why. Temperatures have been over a 100 and that means that the pool is perfect swimming temp. Master and i even took a late night swim one night. i think it's our first since we put the pool in three years ago.

It's also been a week of a few new rules for me. Master wrote me a letter at the beginning of the year that He never sent. He finally got around to sending it and instituting a couple new rules. One of those rules is that i must offer to suck His cock at least twice a day. It will be up to Him of course how far it does or doesn't go but the idea behind this is that my libido will increase and i'll become more comfortable initiating sex. i need this and i think it's a good idea for me, it's not an easy rule or task but in the long run it will really be a good thing. The other rule is that in addition to my daily attire i must always wear a slip. Now i have a few and i occasionally wear one and i always wear one when the skirt requires one for modesty but just in my every day wear, i don't normally toss one on every day. So this is something new and i think it's also a good thing. It helps me remember that i am always a lady and wearing a slip and feeling the silk against my skin and stockings is a good feeling. It also adds a nice cool feeling in the summer time and a layer of warmth in the winter. Both good things.

We're about to have our supper and watch a movie so i need to go ahead and wrap this up. i hope everyone has enjoyed their weekends!

Peace to you and yours!

MD's treasure

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Manners... continued~

i was going to type this as a comment when i thought i might just as well continue along the same path with my next post.

That last comment made me think of an unspoken rule that Master and i share in the house and with our guests. We nearly (not quite but almost) demand that no one eat before everyone is seated, including me and i am always the last one seated. Masters parents eat here almost once a week and last week i saw His Dad dig in while i was still serving everyone else up. Last week was a little different because we ate inside and i was actually serving up plates. So when i saw him dig in i said in a lighthearted joking voice "now i know you're not eating before everyone else, are ya?", to that he just got a grin on his face and put down his fork and shook his head as if to say noooo he'd never do that. i made my point and no one was made to look foolish or feel uncomfortable.

my brother has a strict rule in his house that no one eats until the entire family is seated, especially his wife as she is always the last one seated. When my Mom used to visit them, just to be obstinate, my Mom would refuse to abide by his rule as she thought it was silly, she didn't think that everyone should have to eat cold food, that was her excuse. Her real reason was because it was out of her control, so she refused cooperate. It's a matter of respect really, you appreciate your cook and it's the least you can do, really.

There are exceptions, when the cook sets a plate of piping hot pancakes in front of you and says "DIG IN" then it's free game! Generally because that's a meal that is eaten in stages. Master won't even make an exception for that meal though, He says that they can be kept warm enough.

Manners are not rocket science, it's simply a matter of putting someone else before you. A matter of asking yourself simple questions. i wish i could post a list of mandatory questions that every single person had to read/answer and follow for the rest of their lives lol. Here are a few of those questions:

Would you want to use the bathroom after yourself?
Did you replace your shopping cart?
Would you want to spend an hour in an elevator with yourself, with the air conditioning out? (Lots to consider here)
Would you want to be your friend?
If I call you, will I hear the smile in your voice or will I be able to tell you don't want to talk to me?
Would you want to ride in the car with you behind the wheel?
Are you the safest, most courteous driver you know?
Do you recycle, and create awareness whenever possible?
Do you take responsibility for your own actions and misgivings? (another broad area)

This could be anywhere from a huge work mix-up to a mess in a restaurant. Either way, owning up to our mistakes is just one more thing that creates character and shows that we're not perfect but if we do make mistakes we own up to them and try to fix them. i have seen many people try to pin the blame on co workers and friends just so they don't look bad or go as far to save their own jobs. i've also watched people create an enormous mess in a restaurant and just get up and leave without so much as a glance back to even attempt to try to pick up their mess. It's one thing to leave crumbs behind but it's another to dump a plate or glass and leave it.

Would you want to be your waitress? How you treat your wait staff says a lot about you. This is a very small example of questions i would like to ask people. People forget, they have bad days it's only natural but it sure would be nice to hear a genuine "have a nice day", once in a while or even see a random act of kindness. It's almost sad that they are called that now, when it just used to be called being friendly. Now being friendly is so out of the ordinary, it has to have a title. Well whatever it's called, it's a good thing. Do something wonderful for someone you just never know how it might brighten their day!

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Miss Manners or mismannered?

When does Miss Manners become Miss annoying or just go too far? Is there ever a point where manners are too much? i just don't ever remember a time where my Mom told me "Now make sure that you don't say thank you or excuse me when you're in *this* situation". There are so many time when we're in a store or restaurant and you come close enough where an "excuse me" is the appropriate thing to say but it is rarely muttered. i can say with confidence that i say it 99.9% of the time, i can also say that i am ignored more than 1/2 of the time. Most of the time when i am snuffed it is by women, i am sad to say. Why is is so difficult to just smile and say "excuse me?".

i have to admit that over the past few years i have realized how much more fun it is to be the one to always say excuse me, first. i have also realized how much fun it is to be the one to smile and try to brighten someone's day. i have also come to the frightening realization that some people simply so not want to be greeted and some people simply do not want you to smile at them. They want to remain in their crabby world all by themselves and they want to continue to have their crabby day and please don't mess that up for them by trying to cheer them up by smiling at them, thank you very much!

You think i am exaggerating? i'm not, try it! The next time you're at the grocery store smile at a few people. Pick someone who looks particularly upset or crabby and see just how indignant they are or how quickly they look away. What kind of a society have we become where we can't say excuse me or smile at someone without being snuffed? Sad, really.

Give an inch, let someone ahead of you who only has a few items. When the next isle opens, don't run someone over to get there first, are you really in that big of a hurry? Honestly, are you? i bet not.

i hope that some day i can go to the store and everyone i smile at, smiles back!! =)

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Wednesday, July 07, 2010

If you could instantly become fluent in another language, which language would you pick?


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Pretty Things All Around!

i don't know why i do it but i always wait until the weekend to write and then it seems like i am scrambling for things to write about. This week i thought i would try to get in an early post. Now, the funny thing is i still don't seem to have anything to write about! Ha! For a while i was doing some posts about shoes and how shoes impact my every day life, since then i have become even more aware of my daily attire and how my shoes play a part of how i feel on that day. Specifically one day last week. As you might imagine i have been feeling poorly physically and even a little emotionally as well. It's expected of course and all things considered, i am doing quite well. i am getting off track =) So one day last week i was really feel bad and i didn't even want to get up and i said as much to Master, as we often say kiddingly "i'm not going to get up today!".

i think if i had meant it, Master would have actually allowed me to lounge in bed for the day, watching TV and playing on the lap top, but i just knew that there were things to be done and animals to tend to. So i did not "not get up today!". i set about my shower and got my clothes out as well as my shoes. The more i prepared for the day the better i felt and the better i felt the more effort i put into my outfit. i'm not allowed to go without stockings or girdle or heels any day but on this day i opened a new pair of stockings and put on longer earrings and shoes that i hadn't worn in a while. It is true that the more effort you put into looking nice, the nicer you'll feel. i even searched around and found the one slip that i know Master likes but that i have a horrible time keeping track of haha.

i think i have said this before, i read a long time ago that it doesn't take any more effort to dress nicely than it does to throw on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. Now that's just not true but what is true is that if you grow to love dressing how you dress and wearing the pretty things that you wear the effort is WORTH it! Case in point, two days ago i spent almost 45 minutes looking for the mate to a stocking that i taken off the night before. There was NO earthly reason it shouldn't have been exactly where i left it. i even asked Master to help me look. When we went to bed that night Master pulled a pillow off the bed and viola! i had picked it up with a pillow when making the bed. Because i never found that stocking earlier in the day i was mismatched all day!! hahaha

Each spring and summer i wonder what has become of all my pretty summer skirts so i go on a hunt. This year i just knew i was missing some of my favorites so i went on my summer hunting excursion! i set off into the depths of the walk in closet and came out with quite a haul! Every year it's like Christmas all over again because my memory is so poor i never remember what i have, i just know that i have some pretty skirts in there! Once i had them all gathered up i laundered i was able to start wearing them. The first one i wore was the prettiest yellow with red and purple flowers. Master's Mom asked me if i had gotten a new skirt and it flowed so nicely that a skirt like that on anyone would make them feel like they should be dancing!

If anyone ever tells you that it doesn't matter to them what they wear, they just throw any old thing on, i would love a chance to chat with them. It most certainly matters what you wear, the clothes don't make you who you are, they just make you feel a little more special when you're in them. No one has to spend a fortune or even peasant's salary on clothing. When it comes to clothing i am unbelievably frugal! =)

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

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Sunday, July 04, 2010

Happy 4th

We had a good day and the rain held off just enough for Master to make the most amazing smoked ribs i have ever had. It took Him 3 hours to prepare them and 2 hours to grill/smoke them and they were worth every minute. i think that everyone really loved them even though His Mom made the comment that they were a bit spicy but then again she can't handle much in the way of spices. i wasn't surprised by this comment at all, i even cautioned Master to go easy because of His Mom and Dad, they can't handle anything at all that has a little kick to it. But they loved them.

i even tried my hand at my very first potato salad, that however, did not go over so well. They were nice about it but Master's Dad said it was missing something and Master said that if He were at a picnic, He would finish it but He would definitely not go back for more. HA! Oh well, can't win 'em all. i'll try again next time i might get closer. =)

Master went to see a friend and He took him a sample of the ribs, i'm sure he'll be impressed, they really were great. Master begrudgingly allowed me to stay home and rest. i'm pretty tired and i am really glad He allowed me to stay home. Now i can get my blogging done and not have to worry about not getting it done in time. If i would have gone there's no way i would have gotten it done in time.

We had a good weekend and because we saw fireworks last night at Master's sisters house we didn't go into town tonight for another show. That and the streets are torn up and it would have been hard to navigate. i'm happy doing what we did.

i hope everyone had a safe and happy 4th of July!

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Saturday, July 03, 2010

Fun-filled weekend!

Off to a picnic and fireworks!! Today has been a busy day and i have no idea where it's all gone. i've spent it all in the kitchen but at least i have quite a bit to show for it. i made a banana salad to take with tonight, started my potato salad for tomorrow and i made a dessert pizza for tomorrow with Master's help. i am not sure why but the directions completely mixed me up. Last summer when i made it i remember messing it up in some way so when i started to get mixed up and i just got up and asked Him if He could just help me get through it. If He isn't in the middle of something He's always really good about helping me. Today i actually kept Him in from mowing but He helped me through and got the mowing done too. =)

my head has been exceptionally painful lately and in the past couple weeks i have had a few of those seizure type spells that i get. i am sure it's just a recuperation time and i am still just trying to get back to normal. At least that's what my doctor and sister keep telling me. They keep saying that my hormones are out of whack, my words, not theirs lol.

Anyway, Master just reminded me that we are going to be terribly late if i don't get off here and get moving.

i hope that whatever you're doing, you're all having a wonderful time with your families.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure