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May 30, 2012 15:29

My city is holding an International Queer Swimming Tournament which means the streets are filled with pretty, very fit, gay men. *fans self*

Despite that I gave up on being downtown. My writing was going nowhere, the café's internet had broken and the weather was far too nice to spend inside. I could of course have sat down in the park but instead I caught hubby just before he headed home to drive the girl to her skating practice (last one this year) and hitched a ride. Am now in light summer wear, about to go out on the balcony with a drink and a book to read. Hopefully the writing will go better tomorrow.

weather, gay boys, writing

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