Potpourri
I forgot to mention that I went to the Pittsburgh Gay Pride Festival last month. There are pictures of me hugging an attractive brunette in the latest Out Magazine. I'm considering leaving a copy laying around for The Paperweight to see. (evil laughter)
The warehouse across the street from my office is replacing their sidewalk. Tall muscular man, all of probably 20 years old, no shirt, glistening sweat is using a jackhammer outside my window. Serious eye candy. Yum.
Remember the roommate? Turns out he works in the same field, in the same town as The Paperweight. Yes, I checked. Roommate knows him. Small world, eh?
Believe it or not, I'm still sick. It's two weeks today. My sinuses may implode at any minute. Eduardo teases that it's probably Ebola. I think it's Bird Flu - from that cock I've been spending so much time with lately. (snort, i crack myself up)
The power was off when I came to work this morning. I spent two hours reading my book. Every day should start that way.
posted by ƒåυνέ @ 11:26 AM
3 Comments:
gotta love being paid for reading..sigh, my dream job!
Sounds like you have the same "virus" I had the majority of June! Of course, it could be that you're burning the candle at both ends. But keep doing it!
Summer colds are the worst. I managed both a common cold and the Norwalk-like virus all within a month period. Ugh. At least you have handsome construction workers to drool over at work. :)
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