I adore nice photos of two lover boys sharing a kiss. It’s refreshing and sexy and especially if it’s taken in a public place. But hey, a nice, slurpy kiss in the shower’s pretty hot as well, don’t you think?
Well, the party I co-hosted last night was an utter success–tons of good food and wine, crisp weather, and smiling faces. People really enjoyed the blaze I built in my fire pit, and I think everyone left feeling good. What more could I ask for than that?
For some reason, however, by 10:30 PM or so, I was feeling pretty tired, and I had to go inside my house and rest for a half-hour before returning to my guests. When they all left, I traded text messages with my boyfriend in Kansas City, and then I climbed into bed with a book and a glass of wine. I didn’t get out of bed this morning until almost eleven, so I think I may have just fought off a head cold.
Anyway, it’s a beautiful day outside–sunny, about 65 degrees, and still. I plan to clean out more of my shrubbery beds this afternoon, which will hardly seem like work in the nice weather. I have no plans for this evening, which is fine, after attending a dinner party Friday and co-hosting the party last night, I am ready for a little quiet time.
Have a nice Sunday, everyone.