Ok... WTF

So I was feeling like shit this morning.  Bad enough that I went back to bed and slept for another 4 hours.  After he gets home from work and sits for a minute he orders me into the shower.  I shower, he fucks the hell out of me at high speed.  Think pile driver - not even remotely his usual speed - and orders me to wear the njoy to work.  I managed to talk him out of THAT particular piece of insanity.  I am liking the new rules still even if some of them are a pain in the ass.  Like journaling....  But you take the good with the bad right?