While I was battling with the elements, L was on the pull at
the swimming pool and conversing with some minimally clad hunk (he probably flip
turns as well). She tells me his proclamation of ‘all yours’ was referring to
his hand over of the empty pool to her. I'm not so sure, I reckon he was probably hedging his
bets.
Yay it’s Friday. Hopefully the wind will be blowing my way
and will powered me home in record time. I need to take L’s mind off her pool buoy.
(Friday 5th February)
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