Okay, this morning’s photo posts of guys with freckles was a huge hit, so I am giving you two more this evening. See what lengths I go to, trying to keep you guys happy?
I love the photo to the left; he’s a total babe, and I love the expression on his face. I’ll bet he’s a handful, in more ways than one. I wonder what his name is and where he is from? I’m guessing Matt from Osh Kosh, WI. He plays soccer, smokes weed, and jerks off three times a day.
Go for it, Matt.
It’s been a quiet day on the island for me. I worked on writing projects, took care of correspondence, and took care of things inside the house. Our yard guy came today, and he cleaned things up outside; the place looks great.
My boyfriend’s home from work; the poor boy’s exhausted after working six days in a row, and he’s napping while I write these words. I’ll cook dinner — pork chops on the charcoal grill — but only after the rain ceases. A series of storm bands is rolling off the mainland, dumping lots of rain and thunder on our little island. Each time a clap sounds, the house shakes, and I wonder if perhaps tornadoes are in the area. Weather can be so unpredictable on the Gulf Coast at this time of year. One minute the sun is shining, the next the wind is howling and rain pounds the roof.
I’m not sure what we’ll do this evening. We had planned to visit the swimming pool at our timeshare down the street, but with all the storming, who knows? It’s okay, we’re together and that’s enough. Have a nice Sunday night, everyone.