Pilates before bed is a bad idea. Suddenly, my body is all pumped up, my mind is swimming in the endorphines from exercise and I just can’t lay still.

I wake covered in 3 cats that are purring wildly.

I am famished and the chinese food place won’t deliver for another hour. I was good and did the weight loss syrup before bed, and you aren’t allowed to eat or drink anything with calories upto 3 hours before bed time. And Monday night I was good and didn’t eat or drink before bed either. Even though Sean was trying to give me ice cream. I only had one cosmopolitan that night.

I forgot to turn the heater on when I went to bed, and the house is cold!

I hope it isn’t this cold when I go to Oz tonight. Tonight, we are taking my friend’s sissy slave to Oz for their make-overs by Drag Queens, and seeing if s/he’ll win the $50 bar tab.

The plan for next wednesday is to take “her” to Colette for fetish night because, if you are crossdressed you pay the same cover as a woman, and a woman in fetish attire pays nothing on their Wednesday fetish night.