It’s Father’s Day, and while my relationship with my father sucked, I suppose for many people today is a time to celebrate their dads’ kindnesses. Also, yesterday I put up two posts about young guys who have a thing for older men. The posts drew a lot of comments, including this one from Kyle:
“Hi, Martin. I guess you’d call me a daddy lover. I’m 21. I met my partner, Eugene, two years ago, and we have lived together since then. Some people think it’s weird that I like a man thirty-five years older than me, but I don’t find it strange at all. I’m totally comfortable with the situation. Eugene’s maturity and wisdom give me a solid foundation I never had in my youth, plus he’s so sweet. I could not ask for more.”
Kyle sounds awfully sweet himself, don’t you think?
I spent a lovely night at home by myself yesterday. I dined on a tasty baked chicken breast and an avocado/spinach salad. I watched a nice Netflix movie, then relaxed on my back porch with a glass of white wine. The air was cool and damp, and my patio fountain gurgled pleasantly. 🙂
It’s another overcast day, here on the island, which I am fine with. The clouds keep things cool. I have an afternoon date coming over here from Tampa around three PM, and I will take a two-mile run before he gets here.
Have a nice Sunday, everyone.