Yesterday I stayed in for the first night of My move here. R. came over and was really excited about his new floggers. He was playing with them in My bedroom and accidentally broke the mirror…HE’S GROUNDED.

My roommate says our play fighting sounded like Romper Room. He’s taking self defense classes and likes for Me to try to hit him and have him block.

Then this morning I woke as usual at 7:30 with no alarm and got up a couple of hours later to do My errands and My daily walk. I have been enjoying walking about for hours alone through various parts of the city and seeing what is about Me. I spend 3-4 hours a day walking and exploring.

I went out and paid for My first local print ads, and My pedicure and waxing…tomorrow I have to get My land line phone, My other local ad, and I have to get My nails done since the place I went to around the corner from My house didn’t have the stuff for doing a refill.

I also have to meet with My invester tomorrow evening.

Busy Busy Busy girl.

Tomorrow marks the first week of My life in LA. And so Much has happened. My transition has been quite easy.

Crawling in at 5 a.m. from Bar Sinister and an after party…

This is an amazingly small world. In the last few trips to Los Angeles before moving here I had seen this person several places and something was familiar about him…
Then tonight I was with Steve and he brings someone to Me…it was the mystery boy. The mystery boy comes from a page in My history with Domina Shannon. An amazing most memorable night that certainly changed the path of My life and Shannons when we met him one night on tour 10 years ago.

Steve had been talking to him, knew him, and suddenly he asked if he knew Me and Shannon and Steve told him that I just moved there and was in the very same room. I was so happy to see him. I actually think of him and a friend of his often. Funny how some nights that should disolve into the many amazing experiences I have forgotten stay. Stay when all others fail Me. I couldn’t help but hug him for ever.

And I also got the fun of hanging out with V.Gina the whole night, and bumped into Kat9 who joined us for the remainder of the club’s hours. I met so many fun and amusing people.

I am still glowing from the warm feeling of seeing some one for the first time in 10 years who was standing in one of the many cross roads of My life… Now I know why all this time I felt this urge to walk up and orce conversation on him before tonight…I wonder why I tune out that inner voice so often.

LA has been very good to Me, so far. The subbies that visit Me at the Dominion have been so sweet. The ones that have seen Me independantly here have been great as well. The ladies at the Dominion are fun to hang out with and really are lifestyle, and take great pride in training from the ground up. Not to mention I adore Hillary. I haven’t seen her since I got to town but I have seen her fabulous hubby Robert. This week was Hillary’s B-day and she has had so many other things on her mind, Robert apologized that Hillary couldn’t have greeted Me personally when I came in yesterday.

Other wise I have had My sessions at Kat9’s in Downtown LA, and she is also a really great person to just hang out with. And the sessions I have had there this week have all really turned out well, and I am already getting emails back and forth from one of them.

The scene here has really been kind and sweet to Me, but I do know that that is by luck, because every scene has their bad apples and shit starters, and fortunately I have not encountoured that yet.

There is a notable difference in the calls here. There is not the drunk tourist calls from Bourbon St. at odd hours of the day. I have not had one indecent proposal.

I am off tonight to enjoy the company of a lot of My friends I knew before moving here, and those I have met on-line at Bar Sinister.

Right now I am still dying for a chance to make it out to get more Latex, fetish clothes, and shoes that were unavailable to Me in New Orleans. I already bought 2 corsets and a new Catherine Coantey dress this week. Ugh. Time to be spoiling Myself.

Monday is manicure/pedicure day. And I get to shop most of the day before My sessions.

And as luck would have it…I live 4 blocks from Mr. S, where I can get tons of quality toys!!!

The evening started with a visit to Jumbo’s Clown room, which aside from “Crazy Girls” must be the best name for a strip club ever. Being I have a circus/sideshow/clown fetish I felt there was an overwhelming lack of Clowns for My satisfaction. There was one girl dancing there who blew Me away. She was the only one who wasn’t dressed poorly, she had obvious formal dance training and her body was amazing. The angles and contours even those of her small breast just left Me hypnotised…She even danced to Tom Waits and Eartha Kitt on stage.

Tonight was My first time at Perversion… I briefly met a few people, and saw a couple who were in new Orleans for Halloween, and one I swear I knew in Houston almost a decade ago.

I was bored, I was tired, and Legion drove Me home at 12:30.

Now for bed…ah how it is such a simple pleasure yet at times like these it surpasses even sushi in the pleasure it will give Me.

I strategically planned this so well that I am fairly settled…with the exception of not knowing where anything is. All hail the invention of the Taxi Cab. Only I have yet to climb into a cab and not have some Romeo driving and constantly staring in the review mirror at Me and obsessive flattery.

Last night I ended up in the back of the Pig N’ Whistle with HTTH…then some how was Shanghi-ed to Long Beach…which was fun. They all live in this bad ass house…and after I got there Forni-Kate/JailBate Kate was looking for Me as well so she drove all the way out there to Long Beach with a bottle of Vodka…just what we needed…more liquor. All of us took an obligatory sip…all of us pretty much had cut ourselves off.

I rode back to Hollywood this morning with Kate…see you really can get around with out a car in LA.

Turns out Kate lives rather close to Me on Sunset. And I am just 4 blocks or so from Mr. S (leather/BDSM shop).

It is nap time…tomorrow the real world sets in. Though I have had 2 independant sessions yesterday, I am starting back at the Dominion tomorrow from 5:30 p.m. to 1 a.m….and then I am there on Saturday from 11:30 a.m. to 6 p.m.

p.s.

Mojo got the spanking he deserved!

Ah, I got in yesterday. Drew picked Me up at the airport!

I had spent the weekend from Thursday to Monday in Atlanta attending as Guest of Honor at DomCon. It was the last few days for “empty ” and I to spend together. As usual if you keep Me up and running in public for 3 day straight I will sleep most of the fourth day.

Thursday night I spent in with Vendela Zane and Danny from http://www.leatherbydanny.com (I spent most of the weekend with Vendela, We found out we have common friends out side of the scene. Friday Vendela and I had had a few margaritas at lunch and stoopped by the liquor store before the “meet and greet” so an hour into the “meet and greet” I had cut Myself off and gone to bed. Saturday I was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed and cruised the vendors floor and attended a lecture or two.

Saturday night we attended the play party at http://www.1763.com, I pooped out and “empty” was in that dreamy comotose subspace so we hopped in the shuttle back to the hotel…I was worn out for the next and final day of the convention so I spent most of the day and evening sleeping. I missed the After Party and other lectures, but I did manage to by a lot more leather restraints from Leather By Danny. I bought the behind the back binder and his suspension cuff (I had a pair someone knocked off that weren’t half as good a quality). I also bought 2 new slave collars to have for training two special slaves that make the cut here in LA. Not to mention I bought yet another corset on Saturday from Xcentricities which feels so much better than the one I had just bought a couple of weeks back.

Monday I flew back to New Orleans just for over night and spent the day visiting My kitty. At first he was angry at Me and pretended not to know Me then he was a total slut and didn’t want Me to leave for My flight early Tuesday morning.

I flew in and Drew was anxiously waiting. She is so fun, so sweet, and even lives right down Melrose from Me. She was the first to see My room, meet My roommate and take Me out to sushi.

Evening came and Drew had gone and Legion came and we went for Mexican and Margaritas…We made it to the Rainbow…and Mojo and the boys need a spanking for not beeing there…but Shelly and her girls showed up, the Princess showed up, Legion was there with Me and of course R. showed up.

I was about to fall asleep at the table…R. took Me home before close and we got the toys and My computer I shipped to him out of the car and I set it up this morning.

Now it is My first morning in LA and I have a session about to confirm, and it is only 9 a.m.

I am at Le Bastille Net Cafe, since My computer is in transit.

Last night I got 4 hours of ink. Both arms…I had the Japanese Kanji for “pervert” put on My side that has the tattoo of the geisha in shibari…with the japanese sun like from the flag.
The side with the bat and roses now is full color and has a full moon with several bats flying across the night sky and stars. Mark was surprised because most boys can’t handle 2 hours, and not only did I take 4 but I didn’t bleed at all.

Tomorrow night is the Farewell New Orleans bar crawl…meet everyone at either the Dervish or the Abby (depending which is more happening) at 10:30-11 pm.

Today I got the very very last of things from the house, aside from some massive dungeon furnishings that we are moving by truck tomorrow.

Mistress Sequoia will be coming by to see if she desires to add anything to her dungeons’ arsenal as a last minute save from having too much to move, and too much to store.

All of you in LA can meet up with Me for the Sunset Bar Crawl in Hollywood at the Rainbow Tuesday the 16th around 10:30pm…this is a guaranteed good time with My friends from various parts of the LA music and Fetish scenes.

Then I wake the next morning to My new life as a California Girl…but I will always be a Texas girl at heart.

I am about to pack the computer…I am going to freak out. I imagine I will be tryint to peck at keys in My sleep.

My little subby “b” is the greatest ever. he came by today and took Me to eat, and before driving 3 hours back to his home he filled the bed of his truck with some very important stuff he is FedExing to My new place in Hollywood. Included in these things was My toilet chair!!! We planned his vacations to be spent in California…he is going to actually start taking vacations as per My perscription because I think he works to much, and now that we aren’t in the same state he will have to detatch from daily life for days on end, and not dash back home. I missed “b” so much this year because he has been in exile for business. He just took off today to fly in to see Me before I left.

And the other precious gem I can name today is My friend R. He has done Me a great favor in picking up the equipment I shipped yesterday, so I can play with all My lovely toys.

And last but not least is My ever faithful, yet sometimes aggrivating “empty”. He is the one who helps Me almost daily, and with out him I would most surely go mad (though with him I often get mad). He has put several car loads in storage, and this weekend will be by My side in Atlanta for our final weekend. He has taken time off work several times this year to serve and travel with Me. His life is going to be very different now.

Tomorrow I will see if “sissy maid prissy” is worthy of praise for her service, we will be packing and shipping My TV, VCR, and Stereo tomorrow…then the next day or two I will ship the computer, printer, scanner, and monitor. “prissy” is still on suspension from pissing Me off royally months back. Tomorow will make or break My decision as to whether “prissy” will be allowed to further pursue a collar with Me.