As I’ve written on this site before, it takes a special guy to carry off wearing a tight-fitting a-shirt, but the boy to the left here does it in spades–broad shoulders, nice arm and chest muscles, and a flat belly. Aye-yi-yi, if he were my boyfriend he’d dress like that every day of the week. 😉
I didn’t get home from the airport until 11:30 last night. I had one drink and hit the bed, and I didn’t get up this morning until 9:30. I needed the rest after three days of partying ion New Orleans. But what a great time I had with my friends. We attended multiple parades, dined on excellent cuisine, and drank entirely too much alcohol. But we made sure to get plenty of rest too, so I never woke up with a hangover.
Anyway, it’s 10:30 AM now, and I just finished breakfast. I won’t do any writing today, it’s too late to start. So, I will read the newspaper, and then I’ll take a three-mile walk, here on the island. Right after lunch I will drive into town to visit the YMCA for a workout and lap-swimming session, and then I’ll run a few errands on my way home.
I don’t have any plans for this evening, other than dining on leftovers and drinking a bottle of Sauvignon blanc I have chilling in my friend, and that doesn’t sound too bad.
All right, everyone, it’s good to be home, and I hope wherever you are today, the sun is shining and you’re in good frame of mind. Keep smiling, it’s important.