An unexpected glitch to the weekend. It is American Brotherhood Weekend here in Chicago – where many leather folks come into town. Slave angie was honored to be asked to be a judge for the contest. The plans were set that we were to have a wonderful weekend with our leather family…
… except that one of our granddaughters that we help with has a very nasty cold. Rather than have her around other kids and family… I’m the Grandpa in charge – alone – today and tomorrow to see if she recovers. So… remember how I’ve mentioned before that Real Life is the Master of us all? Well, here ya go. So, I’m home watching creepy horror shows and missing everyone. But, in service to a bigger whole… my family both bio and chosen.
So we’ll see if something “M/s’y” happens tomorrow.
