Now we all know I prefer to be naked whenever I can, but when I can’t I at least like to feel like I am!

I dedicate this HNT to my favorite skirt

I haven’t blogged much lately. Haven’t felt very pet-like either. But I suppose that’s what happens when you work as mamma and business owner from 6am-midnight. But this weekend Master and I are leaving the city to get some much needed time to disconnect and reconnect a bit. As much as we can while surrounded by vanilla friends that is.

In these hands I hold my family

This may not seem like an HNT pic to you, but it is to me. In this picture my hands are as naked as they’ll ever be. Because in this picture my hands are not on a keyboard trying to earn a living. My hands are not feeling a child’s forehead or washing dishes or holding a dog leash. They’re not rubbing feet or folding clothes or driving the car. These hands are always doing, holding, rubbing, cleaning, working or otherwise being put to use. I’ve been working overtime it seems lately so to find these hands all by themselves is so extremely rare that I figured it’d be suitable for my HNT today.

Good morning everyone!

I’d love to post more often but it seems I keep finding myself all tied up. :p