Okay, sometimes you encounter a young man on the street and he’s so beautiful he steals your breath. The guy in this morning’s photo post is one of those. Aye-yi-yi, it should be a crime to be so attractive. I wonder what his name is and where he lives? A gray t-shirt never looked so good.
I’m up reasonably early after a busy evening last night. I hosted a family dinner at my place. After we dined, we visited the beach to watch sunset and say hi to my neighbors. After my guests left and I cleaned up, a young man I’ve known since his high school days came by with his girlfriend. We ended up sitting on my back porch and yakking until one AM. They’d just attended his tenth high school reunion. God, where does the time go?
It’s yet another steamy day on the island. Already it’s close to ninety degrees F outside and I have no interest in spending time outdoors. I’ll spend my morning writing. Maybe this afternoon I’ll drive to the YMCA and take a run on the treadmill.
I talked to my boyfriend on the phone last night. It was 55 degrees in Minneapolis, where he’s spending summer. That must be nice. (G-r-r-r …)
Have a nice Sunday, everybody.