I feel I should say something deep to end the year with, but all I can say is what’s on my mind.
Kink-wise, I’ve had some great times. I’ve meet with some amazing subs, but I also am fortunate enough to have a fantastic husband who is my #1 priority. Work has been going well, no complaints there.
I’m also amazed to see that my blog has had over 2,000 page views every day this past week, with over 3,000 last Monday (the day after Christmas). Not to mention a very steady stream of new twitter followers. Thanks to all for visiting and your support, it’s been overwhelming!
I did go through a lengthy phase that I’m just coming out of where I didn’t really meet up with anyone for a kink scene (outside my husband, that is). It was for a combination of factors, both time and scheduling, as well as finding someone that didn’t flake out. There was a point where it didn’t really seem worth the hassle, especially when I’d be contacted by someone who sounded very eager and willing to meet, to only have them “disappear” when it came time to actually plan something.
But hope springs eternal. I’m taking a short trip to San Francisco in a few days just for fun, and if any sort of luck holds out, I may be getting to meet a few people. One of which is very notable in the kink world, though that likely be a social meet. And I’ve also been in the talks with a very eager straight guy who does enjoy being tied up and made to sniff rancid feet… sounds like it could be a great time if this all works out! Although I’m always prepared for disappointment. Which could also be on my own end… when trying to schedule meeting so many different people in a short span of time, it can get complicated, and does mean sometimes plans can’t always go through.
On a personal and political note, it goes without saying that I’m still absolutely horrified that Trump will be the President of our country, and I’m really bracing for a very rough, unpleasant ride for the next few years. Some people say that he may get impeached, or somehow not make it through his term for various reasons… but really, having Mike Pence as President is about the only thing more horrifying. So I’d rather grit my teeth and take my chances with Trump than someone who’s been consistently anti-gay.
I wasn’t one to jump on the bandwagon and call 2016 a horrible year in terms of celebrity deaths, but after the last few this week, I think I’m now inclined to finally join that camp.
Here’s hoping, and praying (and I say that as an atheist, so you know it’s bad), that 2017 goes well. Just surviving will be tough enough.
Oh, and since we should have a bit of kink, I’ll share some recent foot and sock pics I posted on my twitter. See the bonuses you get from following me?
Smell this, slaves. pic.twitter.com/i3MjB5y1hG
— Baring My Sole (@TiedFeetGuy) December 29, 2016
Got some new socks as a late Christmas gift. What do you think? pic.twitter.com/mhO9OoGXpA
— Baring My Sole (@TiedFeetGuy) December 29, 2016
