If you follow this website, then you know I have a fishing camp in a remote coastal area about 80 miles north of me. And one thing I’ve noticed is, when I take young men up there, they have a tendency to shed their clothing as soon as we arrive, because the setting is so private and peaceful. It’s a youthful urge shared by many guys, and it makes for some interesting sights. Our friend to the left here has the most amazing body. How kind of him to put it on display for all of us. It’s a beautiful photo, isn’t it?
Once again, I slept until 10:30 this morning, even after I went to bed last night around eleven. I don’t feel sick or fatigued at all, once I get up, but every time my alarm goes off at eight AM, I turn it off and go back to sleep. G-r-r-r-r ….
Anyway, I have solved the L.A. Times crossword puzzle, a particularly tough one this morning, and I’ve read the paper. I dealt with correspondence and traded messages with my little Midwestern boyfriend. (He’s so cute.) Now it’s almost one PM, and after I have a quick lunch, I’ll run a few errands–hardware store, drug store and supermarket. I’ll take a three-mile walk on the beach for some exercise, and maybe I’ll take a two-mile run, here on the island, if we get some cloud cover later on.
Around 5:30 PM, I will drive into the city to share my evening with my oldest friend. We get together every Thursday, and tonight we’ll dine on takeout barbecue from a new place my friend just discovered recently.
Have a nice Thursday, everyone.