it's a gorgeous day in the neighborhood.. ahh, florida. relentlessly pretty, (nearly) ALL THE TIME. it's sunny, gorgeous, and 85.. wait, is that it? the temperatures are definitely picking up. this is where having a male roommate poses its difficulties. the other day, he came home and i was standing in the kitchen, wearing just a t-shirt and undies. normally, i'd make a haul for my bedroom and put on something more presentable. however, in south florida, approaching late may and the air conditioning still not on, something had to give. "yeah," i said when he walked in, gesturing vanna-white style at my white thighs. "if i'm going to keep living here this summer, you're going to have to get used to me not wearing pants." as he is a man who values his life, he didn't complain. :) hey, he gets to go topless, so it's only fair.

today i went out for breakfast with the health colonel as he wanted to discuss a project he has on the table that he may want my help with; after discovering my blog because of you kind folks visiting his site from here, it turns out that he likes my writing. how nice! :) and i never argue a chance to hang with with folks that are uplifting, enthusiastic, and look good in tight shirts, so of course i'm in.

now i must go because balu, roy, whoever else shows up, and i are going to try to find the aerojacks (see july 6). oh, how i love living in florida.. :) :) :)  ¶ 2:05 PM