Diagnosis or spanking?

Here it is people, the moment you've all been waiting for...oh wait a minute, this was the moment I've been waiting for! Well, anyway, here it is, the offical diagnosis. Yes, I really was sick and it has a name.

Pericarditis. There, I said it. Now you're probably asking yourself, what the heck is that? Don't feel bad, the doctor told me all about it, and I still had to google it when I got home.

Pericarditis is an infection around the heart. Actually, it's fluid around the heart. After reading all the details on net, that is exactly what I had. Exactly!

Lucky for me, things could have been worse. If the fluid gets really bad, they put a needle in and take out the fluid. Let's just all be glad THAT didn't have to happen to me.

I am feeling better, but I have been having shortness of breath. My doctor has said that the pericdarditis could have led to myocarditis, which is a weakening of the heart muscle. Yippee. He said this could take a couple of months to heal, or it could stay like that forever. I decided my heart will be better soon. I don't even want to know what happens if it doesn't get better...I'm just not going there.

So, there it is. Sounds like fun, doesn't it? But speaking of fun, let me tell you about the fun I had the other night....heh heh heh

The other night, everyone was out of the house. The wildchild was at a friends house and the little man was out to dinner with his friend. We were suddenly home alone and I wasn't feeling sick. This hasn't happened since 1998, I mean, since Novemeber. We were watching Tv when Bossman came over to me and started pulling me up from the sofa. I wasn't sure where this was going, but I was pretty sure it involved something wooden. (he he, wooden! Was I talking about his..ya know...or the new toy? Ha, I just cracked myself up...I am so pathetic..LOL) ANYWAY...Bossman starts pulling me toward the bedroom. Oh man. I could tell by the look in his eye, he had plans for BOTH wooden things. Remember, my libido was still on vacation at Theresas. I think it likes it over there.

So, into the bedroom we go. I'm getting pretty nervous. I haven't been spanked for a LONG time. I know how much it hurts when you haven't been spanked for awhile. So I wasn't very excited. I tried really hard to get out of it, but eventually, I was over his knee with my pants down around my ankles. The good news was, he didn't get out the wooden thingie. He used his hand. Ahhh, his hand. My most favorite of all spanking implements. Who doesn't like being spanked with a hand?

Ok, he did bring out the dreaded backscratcher. That was only because I put up such a fuss. Why do I have to open my big mouth? Anyway, he mostly used his hand, but he did use the BS and it hurt like hell. It's times like those I ask myself...what the heck am I thinking? Lucky for me, that thought goes away pretty quickly.

It was pretty short, but sweet. It was the opening for things to come. We didn't have sex, for the kids were due home any minute, but the spanking was just what the doc ordered. It was the first step back to being normal. I didn't get breathless or have any trouble whatsoever, unless you include the pain from the BS. But it was heaven.

So there you have it. The first spanking of the brand new year. I can only hope that was just a preview of the things to come this year. I have a feeling this is going to be a GREAT year.

Oh, don't worry, the sex came yesterday! But I didn't want to give out all the details in one post...what would I write about tomorrow?

Now, I'm off to Eva's . She better have details, or I'm sending Adam the BS.

later.......