You know how young men are. As soon as they’re home alone, the clothes come off and they’re lounging on the sofa in the buff, watching a little TV or whatever. Every guy does it, right? And why not. Clothes can be so …. restricting. Who needs ’em anyway? I hope everyone enjoys this morning’s photo posts. No, the photography’s not the best, but the guys certainly are.
I slept in late this morning; I don’t know why because I didn’t stay up late last night. I had a friend over for dinner, and after I cleaned up the kitchen, I sent my boyfriend a good night text. Then I hit the bed.
I got some good news last night: a publishing house wants a look at a Young Adult novel I’ve authored. Before I send them the book, I have to format the manuscript to comply with their particular requirements. Thus, I spent most of my morning at the keyboard, doing the drudge work that comes with this sort of task. It’s not fun, but I’m excited about the possibility this full-length novel will likely be published.
This afternoon, I’ll visit the YMCA for my usual workout and lap-swimming, followed by a trip to the golf course to practice my swing at the driving range. Rough day, huh? Have a nice Friday, everyone. The weekend’s here.