I’ve said it before: some guys should never wear anything but boxer briefs when they’re at home. Like the guy in the photo I’ve posted here this morning. (“Tyler, don’t you dare put that shirt on.”)
I slept in late this morning, recovering from Gay Pride Day. Outside it’s dreadfully hot and humid. I was hoping for overcast skies so I could run on the street today, but no such luck. It’s another “stay inside and write” day.
I’m going to Costa Rica next month for a week, with three friends. Two are coming over for lunch and a planning session this afternoon. They’re good guys and it’ll be fun, just hanging out with them and swapping stories.
Enjoy your Sunday, everyone.