My boyfriend’s home, and nothing could be better. I miss him so much when he’s gone. I prepared a special evening meal: baked chicken breasts in a mushroom and sherry sauce, along with fresh green beans and rice, and the meal turned out perfect. After dinner, we visited our timeshare resort, down the street, for a soak in the hot tub. It’s chilly here tonight, but the tub was toasty. We met a boy from Ohio, down here for Spring Break, he was nice, and a bit sexy. (Behave, Martin.)
Now we’re home, and my boyfriend’s “sawing logs”, as they say. He’s tired, and that’s okay. I had a great day; my workout and lap-swimming at the YMCA was smooth, and my visit to the golf course went well. I hit the ball 250 yards, in a straight line. I think I am finally getting golf’s subtleties.
Enjoy your Wednesday night, friends.