I thought about this subject on my way home today...no radio in the car.
As much as I would rather lie and say what I did was not intentional disobedience...I can't. While it was not initially a conscious decision, it became so the minute I realized I hadn't done what you requested. For that I have no excuse and can only apologize for my behavior.
I will do as you requested, flaming cheeks (the upper ones) be damned. If you feel it is necessary to punish me, I will, of course, accept your decision. I was wrong and can do nothing more than admit it and change any future instances of such behavior.
I still haven't slept. I'm feeling wide awake right now.
I hope you had a safe trip. Let me know when you are home. I miss you already (I know...we just spent most of a day together...call me a glutton).
If the title of this blog sounds familiar, it is because it comes from the title of Viola Johnson's book, To Love, to Obey, to Serve. Her order of importance for the life of a servant speaks to me and her influence can be found in much of what I write.
Friday, September 6, 2002
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