Yesterday was another hot day, I had a lot of non work stuff to do so I mostly got on with that, by mid afternoon I was too hot, very dirty and feeling very, very weary, muscles and joints ached and I was covered with sweat and grime sticking to the sweat. This was every bit as unpleasant as it sounds. At around five O'clock I stopped, showered, shaved, refreshed my toe nails and got changed. This was because this was my day to visit the osteopath. For my visit today I wore some nice white panties with black spots and lace around the legs, a blue strappy camisole with white linen trousers and a white linen tunic shirt with white canvas shoes. Everything I wore today was fem, but without those certain extras that mean a full fem presentation. I did try to take some pictures on my phone but they didn't really work, and there was no one around who would have been suitable to ask for help.
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| Some old friends |
I'm not entirely sure why I dress up for these visits, especially since I end up undressing as soon as I get there. What I do know is that he is as good as gold with it never even mentioning my idiosyncratic clothing choices. I was very much in need of his ministrations having been working hard for the last four weeks since I saw him last. Afterwards I felt so much better that I took a quick stroll around my local park to look up some old friends.
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| My Local Park |
One of the great things about my local park is of course the wild life, I'm sure that there are lots of parks in London with some interesting fauna, but non that quite match these guys.
Although I now feel great having had all my joints and muscles suitably stretched and pummeled I am very worried about my daughter, she is still upset after
breaking up with her first boyfriend, and now she is eating very little, and my wife is worried that she may be self harming. I don't seem to be able to talk to her about it, as she will just shun any attempts I make. We will be together all weekend so maybe I will be able to make some progress then. At least her special friend is now home from a trip to France hopefully she will cheer her up a bit and bring her back to a more stable place.
2 comments:
First love is always horrible, I really hope your daughter gets through this okay. The self harming would worry me a lot. Keep a close eye on her.
I get the impression, and I may be wrong, that Paula likes attention. ;)
You are right on both counts, we are very worried about all this our daughter is of course very special to us so it hurts the whole family when she is unhappy. One of the difficulties is getting her to talk about anything emotional, I remember I was like that as a teenager so maybe it is another family trait, we share so many, including wanting to and enjoying being the centre of attention.
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