I decided to put up another “cute guy in the bathroom photo this evening, for your viewing pleasure. He’s certainly my type–broad shoulders, slim physique, and smooth skin, perfect boyfriend material, especially when he’s not wearing anything. 😉
I spent a frustrating day. I had my windshield replaced two weeks ago, but it was making all kinds of noise, so the glass company was supposed out have someone out here this morning. Well, the woman didn’t arrive here till noon, and then she worked on my car for two hours before she finally fixed the problem. That kept me glued to the house for six hours. I didn’t get to visit the YMCA, but after she left and I ran my errands, I took a two-mile run to blow off steam.
My dinner guests are due here at 6:30 PM and it should be a good time. I’ve know two of them for over 35 years, and the third guy is my neighbor and friend I’ve know for a long time too. Let the party rock!
Every guy enjoys his private time in the bathroom. He can get naked and relax, get himself clean and presentable. When I was a teenager, I’d spend an entire hour bathing and grooming myself, and I loved it.
The shift to DST has left my body confused. It’s 11:15 AM right now but it seems like 10:15 AM. You wouldn’t think an hour’s change would seem so radical, but it is, at least for me.
By the way, would you like to share a tub with the boy to the left here? His name is Brent Rivera, and he’s another of those narcissistic and talent-less Instagram kids, but he sure is cute. 😉
Anyway, I tried to get myself up at eight this morning, but failed miserablu. I slept until 9:30, and now I feel groggy, but so what. I’ll read the newspaper, and after lunch I will drive into the city to visit the YMCA for a workout and lap-swimming. On my way home, I’ll stop at the supermarket and the butcher shop, as this evening I’m hosting three friends for dinner. I’m grilling cheeseburgers and cooking fresh corn on the cob. Yummy …. 🙂