Six...

... random things that have happened in the past few days that have made me say to myself, "I ought to write that in my blog."

The breasts the powder was supposed to go on!

1. I opened a new bottle of chili powder today and I think it was pressurized.  When I popped off the seal, red powder flew all over me, down the front of my dress, and into my bra!  It made me wonder if there's a market for chili-flavored body powder.  Kinda doubtful...

2. I got my first hater comment the other day.  It was such a weird comment that I almost left it there.  It was kind of a religious nutjob thing, but with sexual overtones... with bad grammar, that didn't make a lot of sense as a whole.  It wasn't even anonymous.  When I went to the page it came from, the person had multiple "blogs", all with only one entry, all fairly strange and nonsensical.  You know, if you want people to take you seriously, first you have to sound intelligent!  The funny thing is, Daddy and I are both very into our faith.  It's always sad to me that there are people out there who hate on others.  Luckily, the comment merely added some humor to my day, and made me think about sending out a prayer for the poor person. *grin*

3. My Daddy smells really good.  I mean, not just his cologne, although I am a sucker for yummy-smelling cologne.  The other day, I was sitting on top of him on the bed.  He pulled me down to kiss him, and I caught his scent--that pure masculine smell that was all Daddy--and I just wanted to close my eyes and inhale him!  Luckily I have self-control, because a long, drawn-out sssnnniiifffff probably would have ruined the romantic mood he was weaving.

4. During the same... interlude...(heehee), I was instructed to start coming on to Daddy more.  This is incredibly difficult for me.  Being naturally submissive, it is much more my preference to wait for Daddy to tell me when he wants me.  When I'm horny, I'll give off little hints (sometimes big ones!), but it's just not in my nature to be the aggressor.  However, Daddy wants us to reconnect more sexually, and also for me to become more confident in asking for what I need from him.  So now, every time I am the least bit turned on, I am to get on my knees and "ask" for what I need.

5. I got my hair colored!  It's the first time I've ever had it done.  Yeah, I've had highlights... twice I think.  But I've never had it ALL done.  It's red!!  A deep red.  And I love it!  The stylist did a great job with it.  I've been thinking about doing it ever since we went to that concert I blogged about quite awhile ago, when Daddy really liked the temporary red I streaked through my hair, and finally I just went for it.  So far, I'm quite happy that I did!

from spanked-cutie.com

6. We were in the parking lot of a store the other day, and I was being sort of mouthy to Daddy.  He had the trunk open and was putting groceries in it, and he offered to bend me over right there, in the middle of the open, and spank me... in front of everyone!  And he said it in the growly Daddy voice that he uses when he gets fed up, not the joking voice.  That was kind of an uh-oh moment!  Perhaps when he said that we're going to pick up where we had to leave off over the summer, he was more serious than I thought... Stay tuned to find out, I guess  ;)