In my view, you can’t beat quality black-and-white photography, particularly when the photo’s subject is a handsome young man, like the guy to the left here. Doesn’t he look great in his white Hilfiger briefs? He reminds me of a fraternity brother of mine who used to parade around the frat house in his whitey tighties. Howard, where are you today?
Around 10:30 last night, I climbed into bed with my Red Cloud book and read for a half-hour before drifting into dreamland, and I didn’t wake up until 8:30 this morning.
For the first time in about a week, the sun is shining on my island. We’ve had so much rain lately the sky has been uniformly gray, and after I checked the weather radar, it looks like we’re in for a good drenching again this afternoon. Oh, well ….
Well, my hand is feeling a lot better than it did a few days ago. I get my stitches out Wednesday in west Tampa, and then we’ll see just how usable the hand will be. I have not been to the gym, nor have a swum laps, in about three weeks. I haven’t been jogging either, and I am going stir-crazy. Hopefully, I’ll get back into my exercise regimen in another week or so.
All right, everyone, I need to get busy, so I will close this post by wishing you all a mirthful Monday, wherever you might be.