If you follow this site, then you know I own a timeshare in a condo, about a mile from my home. I don’t use my week, I let an agency rent it out. I own the timeshare because we can use the swimming pool and hot tub all year round, at no extra charge. It’s like belonging to a private club; they keep the place immacu-lately clean and sparkly, and we’ll often visit at night, after dinner, to soak in the hot tub or swim in the pool. The whole thing’s a bargain, and the drive there takes about three minutes.
The boys are all so friendly, and most are a bit on the innocent side. Many are from small towns in the Upper Midwest and Ohio. No, we don’t hit on them, but they are lovely sights in their boardshorts, with their hair wet and glistening. Ahhh … island living.
I’m home alone tonight; my boyfriend’s working. So, I’ll heat up leftovers and maybe do a bit of editing, after dinner. Wherever you are, I hope you have access to a swimming pool, and I hope you’ll have a pleasant Wednesday night.