so very fluffy

This post constitutes your payoff for paying attention to my post last week that bemoaned my oath to embracing the ridiculous and supporting decisions of other people who are trying to come into their own power.

Yesterday, thanks to Lady Phaedra on the CUUPS website, yours truly was the Queen of Fluffy Bunnies. Literally. That was my name. I had bunny ears and a pink cottontail and a tiara. I giggled and bounced and clapped my hands with delight. I even referred to myself as the "cutest ever."*

And now I have a hangover of sorts. I fell asleep on the couch at 8:15 p.m., and agrnmn trundled me off to bed at 9:00 p.m. (I think). I didn't get up until almost 8:00 a.m. (after having slept through the alarm for more than 30 minutes) and feel as if I could crawl back into the flannel and sleep for another day or so.

And my body hurts -- a lot. The corset was a piece o'cake, but I'm so unaccustomed to stepping as mincingly as those adorable little sandals required me to.

All in all, it was good. Piety can be such a burden.

If you know me, you understand that this was more difficult than channeling Aset (no offense intended to Her at all).