Step aside, Serena. Take a seat, Vika. You may rock as tennis moms, but you’ve got nothing on this hot mom.

Remember that slightly suspicious post with the ‘doubter’? Well, you weren’t wrong. It was a note to myself. After so many dry months, and so many changes, I was wondering whether I still had it. So I made a list of little tasks to get me started. Sorry if I used you in the process. Bite me.

Back in Germany, settling in with cool late summer evenings, I’m so fucking eager to get back to living out my little kinks. The lock-down in the US has been hard, and without much help around, there just wasn’t any time or motivation to go out safely.

What a difference an 8 hour flight makes!

So I went out over the weekend, with…..that’s for another time. Frankly, it could have been anyone. This date was all about myself. Did I still have the guts to go out the way I used to, put my kinks on display without shame?

The answer is a fucking ‘YES’!!! Stay tuned….

Wicked Wednesday