3:37 p.m. - 2008-06-02
Summer time and the living's easy
All you need is an afternoon alone in the house with both kids gone. This situation can lead to rough sex, spilled cocktails and a hickey. After the sportfuck with the wife I was in the kitchen sans shirt. The son comes home and finds me at the sink and points to my neck "Dad, you have a bruise, what happened?" As soon as I realise I have a hickey (I'm 45 for gods sake) I mumble something about running into something. I'm not sure if he knew what it was or not. I put on a shirt and he never mentioned it again. Either way, it was worth it.
Work is super busy and will be for at least three more weeks. At least the days speed by. The daughter has lost another $300 phone. This is the third one. No way in hell I'll be paying for another one. She can use one of our old "brick" phones or do without. It's time to grow up, girl.
In the garden cucumbers are growing so fast we are giving them away. The squash, however, have slowed production. Tomatoes are everywhere but still green. I'll be ready for those bad boys to ripen.
The four kittens which were born in our back yard are about four/five weeks old and in to everything. The wife has decided to keep two. I don't mind as long as they stay outside cats.
We swam in the pool yesterday and acted like teenagers. I can't help it. That little bikini just makes me want to jump her everytime I see her in (and out) of it. It's OK. I'll grow up one of these days.
Maybe.
