When I was in my second year of college I lived in a fraternity house with about forty other guys, many of them pretty sexy. The house was two-story, with bathrooms and gang showers on each floor. Guys were always cruising toward the showers wearing white towels wrapped around their waists, and nothing else. Needless to say, I enjoyed the sights immensely ’cause there’s something very sexy about a good-looking guy in a white towel. I offer today’s photo posts as proof of what I say. Yummy!
I got up early this morning, around eight AM, but I couldn’t go for a beach walk because the temperature was around fifty degrees F and the wind was blowing about fifteen MPH. Those sorts of conditions make walking on the shore miserable, so I stayed inside and got busy on submitting my new novel to a publishing house. That took two hours, bt now it’s done and I can get on to other projects.
My boyfriend (Who, by the way, looks great in a white towel.) has been battling a nasty head cold for four days now, and he’s still sick today. I’m dong my best to not catch the bug myself, and so far so good. But it doesn’t make for very romantic evenings when we can’t get intimate. 🙁
Oh, well, that the price I have to pay for staying healthy.
I have much to do in the writing department, so I’ll stay busy for the rest of the morning. This afternoon I have errands to run in the city, and then I’ll hit the supermarket on the way home to re-stock our fridge and cupboards.
Of course with my boyfriend being sick we can’t plan much for our evening; we’ll just stay home and keep warm, and that’s okay by me. Have a nice Tuesday, everyone, wherever you might be today.