Weekends Never Feel Long Enough

Weekends never feel long enough to get all of the things that Master and I want to do done. Today was our workout day and we were at the gym for a little less than 2 hours which was, as far as I'm concerned, more than enough, thank you. Now we're back at home and relaxing for a bit before we start getting the housework done. I feel very fortunate that Master helps me get things done. I don't ask him to. He just feels that if we are both working on chores they get done twice as quickly.

There are also some other things that need to be done as well. Master is working on a cross for the house. I have some chain mail work I need to do and I also have some writing that I need to get done as well.

Tomorrow we have groceries to get and a few other general tasks that will likely take us out of the house all day. It's always wonderful spending time with Master but I end up feeling like Sunday slips away from us and suddenly its time to go back to work.

With luck, we'll be able to get some play in this weekend. We did have some fun Friday night when I got home from work but that was mainly just straight fucking rather than playing.