I’ve said this many times before: certain guys should never wear a shirt, outside of attending church or dining in a restaurant. I mean, look at Mr. Drawstring to the left here. If he were my boyfriend he would never wear at shirt at home, and I’d be sure to walk on the beach with him as often as I could, as long as he wore nothing but swim trunks. Aye-yi-yi, what a sexy guy. I wonder what his name is and where he lives? I’m guessing he’s…Kevin from Palo Alto, CA, where he attends Stanford University and studies drama. After graduation he plans to move to L.A. to pursue a career in acting, either in films or on TV. Can’t you see him in a daytime soap opera?
I watched a pretty good Netflix movie last night called The Fundamentals of Caring with Paul Rudd, who I think is a great actor. His character is a full-time caregiver to a handicapped young man with muscular dystrophy. Their relationship starts out rocky, but improves when they take a road trip together.
I was up at 8:30 this morning. Right after a quick breakfast I got busy editing my novel-in-progress, and now the time’s approaching eleven AM. Outside the sun is shining. It’s cool and breezy, and after I finish this post I’ll take a three-mile walk for a little exercise.
The storm that blew through our island Sunday and Monday has made a mess of my property. Fallen leaves and tree limbs are everywhere, so after lunch I’ll run a few errands, then I’ll come home and clean things up outside. Later this afternoon I’ll take a two-mile run for more exercise, maybe around four PM.
I don’t have an plans for this evening. Maybe if the breeze dies down I’ll build a blaze in my fire pit on the patio. I enjoy building fires at this time of year. Anyway, have a nice Tuesday, everyone. And tell your boyfriend to ditch his shirt. 😉