Morning. Good morning. My day off. Life is wonderful.
Waking. Yawning. Stretching. Rising off the bed. Going to the shower, naked. Letting the hot water glide down my body, flushing away yesterday. Hot water is just nice. Life is wonderful.
Out of the shower. Bathrobe on. newly washed and laundered. It smells wonderful. Life is wonderful.
Washing three full baskets of clothes in the cellar. Because I have the time to. Life is wonderful. I have the power to walk up and down the apartment block twelve times. Alas, I live on the top floor. But I have the power to do it. Life is wonderful.
I am a man. And I have a boyfriend. And I can have a boyfriend. Life is wonderful. He comes home from work. Kisses me, kisses him. Just wonderful.
We go to bed. I have not done a thing the whole day. Isn't life just wonderful?
Sunday, September 28, 2008
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