Losing it

Tuesday, April 10
7:32 am Phil
Morning, hosting dinner for friends from the South this evening. Grilling.  Should be good. I’m dieting so I won’t have much. Belly is flat again and clothes fit the way they should, which is good. Face is thinner so something is working. Busy week this week and off to DC. Should be fun. Information is pouring in on that now. Trying to learn the issues so I am prepared.

Hope your day is good. No delicious Thai food for me. Not much desire for food lately or drink which helps. Enjoy the day, time for morning situps and pushups followed by coffee!

8:35 am
Good morning! 46 hazy sun. So great to hear about your adventures! Congrats on your weight! You rock!
8:41am Phil
Not so much but I’m trying.  I’ll lose two lbs and then go days with nothing. My caloric intake is way under 2000, body is stubborn but I can see the changes. And then all of a sudden 10lbs will fall off.  Weird but as long as it goes, I am happy.
2:55pm
Ah, yes.  Weight loss is a mystery!  I learned from nutritionists, Hubby’s weight watchers and surgery recovery, and my own attempts, yet still have no clear path.  Is your family helping?  Hubby screws up my plans for lighter dinners, so I focus on healthy breakfast and lunch, then limit portions at dinner.  I am making slow but steady progress, which is best for me.  I see your thin face in photos… now if only I could touch it!  Have fun with the friends! 
3:15pm Phil
My wife does not like to cook so it was easy for her to quit. She is also working on her weight so she is doing WW. Allows me to eat what I want and maintain control. Have been out a few times and made good choices which is also important. I am determiend to get my body right. Ran two miles today and did the stairs several times. Feel the muscles responding which is good. After that the metabolism kicks in and its down hill. Harder than it used to be but still doable. I’ll get there.

Ham and Thai

Monday, April 9
7:41 am Phil
It was a good day. Church in the morning. Chapel was full which was nice, chaplain gave his typical wandering crappy sermon. Spent the afternoon with friends which was nice. Nice dinner. Taxes are almost there. A couple of tweeks but certainly close so all good. Hope you had an enjoyable holiday too! Enjoy the day! Happy Monday!
8:42 am
Good morning! My Easter was double-good. Fun w/my niece hunting eggs then amazing lamb dinner. I did an hour’s dish, pot & pans washing. Brief nap, then delicious ham with raisin sauce dinner I organized w/ project orphans! Goofy fun. Have a marvelous Monday!

10:17 pm
Had a delicious Thai supper… thought of you as I slurped that soup.  Hope you had a good day.

 Goog rad pik (shrimp tempura in chili sauce) @ Palm Sugar Thai, Davis Square, Somerville

Easter

Sunday, April 8
8:42am
Happy Easter!  Hope you have a marvelous day filled with signs of the resurrection that is possible with faith in God’s love.
8:48am
You have holiday plans?  We’re doing the usual egg hunt and lamb dinner at Sis’s at 1 pm, then I pulled together a dinner out with project orphans for 6:30 pm!  whee!  Hippity-hop!
9:02am Phil
Church this morning and then dinner with friends. Finish the taxes to round out the day. Happy Easter!
11:53pm
Good day?  Done with taxes?

 Lemon raspberry cake

Easter lunch with Sis – 
marinated lamb, fingerling potatoes, lemon mint peas, watercress salad, and yummy gravy! 

Reach into the screen

Friday, April 6
7:14 am Phil
I hope you have a fabulous Friday!
7:16 am Phil
8 lbs now and counting. Already feel the difference. Weekend will be tougher to do but I think I am good.

12:19am
Been watching you on video… the soapy cock shower one… never wanted to reach into the screen so much as that one makes me want to!
12:41am Phil
LOL
1:13am
🙂

Ryan's Duets: Women Really Do Like Sex

Dear Readers!

Today I have a special treat for you – a duet!  Two bloggers in one post.  Kinky, hunh?!  The fabulous and talented sexy blogger Ryan Beaumont of “The Ashley Madison Adventures of a Regular Guy Gone Bad” invited me (yes me!) to write a post together!  Well… not exactly together but one right after the other!  So you get twice as much sexy, silly, strange and super-duper intense thoughts today! I get to go first!  
No Sex
Okay… I was one of those women who didn’t like sex.  It was something men did to me and I endured.  I liked making them happy.  I liked romance and kisses but the rest?  Eh.  What was the big deal?  My husband decided years ago that he wasn’t into me, so I decided that part of my life was over.  I didn’t miss it.  I turned it all off.  
Sex!
Then all that changed.  Philip turned me back on again!  And wow, did he ever turn me on!  I thought it was all talk… I knew he’d never touch a curvy old married lady.  What a surprise I got!  He touched me and took care of me first!  Wow!  The bigger surprise was that I liked it!  Craved it!  Wanted more!  
What sex? 
When he asked me what I wanted in bed, my answer was, “I don’t know.”  Imagine that – a man asking me what I want!  He helped me figure it out.  Now I can go for paragraphs!  For those who don’t have all day, it distills down to “Men.  And Sex.”  Whee!  
Words!
As part of my sexual resurrection, and in writing here, I realized how much language makes for great sex.  I know,  Silent Sams can still be super-sexy but, especially in long distance relationships, talking and writing about sex is a major component, and the words you use for body parts are a crucial part.  Read my sexy chats with Philip – we get going on body parts!  We even use the seven words you can’t say on TV (bless you George Carlin).  I am demure in real life, so you know Sassy is in action when you start hearing those!  
Listen!
When you are getting to know someone online – flirting, exploring the possibilities for more – the words you choose make a huge difference!  Pay attention to the words they use – discuss what inspires you, and what makes you cringe!  Here are some of my likes/dislikes on the language front: 
a.  Slut etc
I am a good girl.  I do the right things.  I am nice to people.  And I think sex is a healthy, positive thing.  So the whole “slut, whore, bitch, dirty, naughty” vocabulary makes me feel like you don’t know me and I want to argue with you.  I know there’s a movement to reclaim those words and use them in an adoring way, but I am not there.  I suffered terribly in high school with the undeserved “slut” tag and haven’t been able to joke about it.  It feels like a vicious slap.  I get that some men see it as a compliment… but not for me.  I made a little progress when a blogger told me I could be “his slut” rather than “a slut” but it still raised my hackles.  
b. Baby
I hear this word a lot.  I know it is an endearment.  But I don’t like it.  I am NOT a baby.  I am a big wild full grown WOMAN.  I didn’t like “girl” either until Philip starting using it… but he is talking about the girl that I was… harkening back to the golden days we spent holding hands and kissing in high school.  So this points up the importance of taking a breath and changing your mind sometimes, depending on the context. 
My mother was very proper, so vulgarity is also tough.  But I have learned to appreciate and use George Carlin’s seven words, especially fuck.  đꙂ  Shit, tits… I don’t use them much, but they don’t jar. I prefer chest, breast… If you hear them, you know something special is going on!  And when Sassy gets going, it is amazing the sentences that fly from her mouth, as you’ve seen in our chats.  I even typed cunt a couple of times!  Used as a body part and not an insult, it can produce very hot results. 
d. Body parts
Medical words are no good for me… clinical yuck.  Penis, vagina. labia, rectum…oh, just stop. 
I’m fine with cock, dick, ass, tits, breast, chest, clit, belly, tummy… and I try to pay attention to what the guy uses and adopt it.  And gauge his mood by what words he is using.  I try to vary it in my writing.  I read a lot of romance novels years ago and try not to use their language!  Bulging manhood.  Heh.
I am still looking for a good word for the “back door?”  “Rim?”  Ass hole springs to mind but has too much baggage.  Any ideas?
And finally.. I need a new word for what most men call pussy.  I learned to read that one and not giggle, but it’s tough.  I looked at a website that had like… 2000 synonyms and didn’t see one I liked. I can’t believe I don’t have a word for such an important body part… probably says something about our culture that is too deep for me to grasp.  So my writing avoids it.  â€śInside me…?”  My kingdom for a good word!  Any suggestions? 
P.S. I love the phrase “balls deep.”  Oh yeah.  Got that from another blogger and I am keeping it!  Any particular phrase that makes you hot every time you read it? 
Of course, now that I’ve written all that, I want to STOP TALKING and have sex!  Arrrrgh!  
On that note, I will turn you over to the goofmeister himself, the man who a living illustration of the art of sprezzatura, has the most eclectic musical tastes this side of the Atlantic Ocean – the sports aficionado, the fabulously handsome sexy and wordy, hits and comment whore himself…. Mr. Ryan Beaumont!

Ryan’s Take:
Oh Sassy, you’ve crossed a line with me! “Sprezzatura?” Really? You know at first I was so sure you calling me something like a little weenie in Greek or some other dead language I slept through in high school. And so I had to google (I hate when a girl makes me have to google myself). OK, so I guess it’s OK. And of course you are A-OK! But then I realized you kind of did my theme for me which is good because I’ve always believe “why do it yourself when you can get a woman to do it for you!” 🙂

Sprezzarura  “a certain nonchalance, so as to conceal all art and make whatever one does or says appear to be without effort and almost without any thought about it” (that’s googled of course).
Seems like this whole concept of confidence and getting the words right might have something to it. I wonder?
So through most of my life with Shannon sex was a reward for good behavior. Nice dinner = sex. Trip to the beach = sex. Bad mood = No sex. And Shannon always held a grudge so make up sex was something that happened after Ryan did something to make up from his screw up.

Then as I said above I met Alecia. She actually had the audacity to ask me to kiss and then said provocatively that“we’re going to have sex.” Wow, now that is a lady. Unfortunately it didn’t last.
But then I met Sandra and I delighted in being her “boy toy.” Now that lady surely did like sex; no strings AT ALL! It seemed effortless with her. I just showed up, smiled, listed to her complain about her hapless overweight husband and then boingo! I got laid. She delighted in the fact that I wanted her to feel good when I fingered her and rubbed her clit and massaged her inside and up and down that pubic bone. She giggled when I insisted we play in the shower after sex, knowing it would lead to a second time in front of the mirror and she would get a good view of me behind her.
And during all this time I was reading these blogs by women like Kat and Naughty Kitty about women who just LOVED sex. It seemed all a guy needed to do was find them and win the sex jackpot!

But then sometimes I’d read one of Kat’s posts and she would talk about yucky stuff like needed to feel a connection and that she needed to feel respected and listened to. Now my head was spinning! Hey Kat, yesterday you were talking about hooking up with “Young hottie” and now I have to get on the same mental wave length. I just wanted to get into the quick sex line, I didn’t realize I had to think as well.

But still those ladies wrote about just needing “a good *ucking” or really enjoying the taste of cock.

What did this mean. Were we back to being a code talker?

Can’t they just blow us first 
and then talk?

And then it hit me one day. These women, in fact most women, do in fact like sex. No actually they love it. Hell, if they could they’d get nailed everyday from about every angle possible. But the catch was, WITH THE RIGHT GUY (doing it the right way). So was that a big catch? Not really. You see in this world unless you enjoy going the Lesbo route us guys are the only game in town. When you look at it that way these women are really at our mercy. It’s like pulling off at one of those exits between Staunton and Lexington on I-81; no good options. That is unless you are like me and enjoy a good greasy spoon sometimes and don’t mind the subtle smell of armpit.

So here is the secret guys, listen up. Women do like sex. The funny thing is they are really rooting for us. Take Kat for instance. How many times has she written about her husband being a complete imbecile when it comes to reading her emotions (sorry Kat, I know he really is a good guy). And yet she keeps coming back. Why? She’s rooting for him.
You see back in the day when I was Sandra’s “boy toy,” those minutes I listened to her yackety yacking about her dogs, her hair appointment, her husband forgeting to change the oil in the car, her rascal of a son-in-law, what I was doing unknowingly was connecting. The bottle of wine that I picked up for $15 said I took the time to think about her
.
So I’ve come full circle. Women are a code to be unlocked. But the thing is they are not like a 15 digit Krypton safe. Really, the code is in most cases pretty easy and probably fairly cheap. It’s the few minutes you spend hearing that she likes Italian and then confidently telling her you really have been wanting to show her this Italian restaurant that you adore. Your eagerness, confidence, and caring, that delicate mixture of beta with the subtle shift to confident alpha will crack the code every time.

It gets back to that sprezzarurafication Sassy was talking about (at least I think). Make the art of discovering her easy, carefree, and as effortless as breathing and she’ll jump yer bones like it’s goin’ out ‘O style! Because in the end she likes sex and she’s routing for YOU! So go out there and don’t waste her time “Show” her!

Julie Andrews singing “Show Me” from “My Fair Lady”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k8KC7a4K3cI

Ryan’s Duets: Women Really Do Like Sex

Dear Readers!

Today I have a special treat for you – a duet!  Two bloggers in one post.  Kinky, hunh?!  The fabulous and talented sexy blogger Ryan Beaumont of “The Ashley Madison Adventures of a Regular Guy Gone Bad” invited me (yes me!) to write a post together!  Well… not exactly together but one right after the other!  So you get twice as much sexy, silly, strange and super-duper intense thoughts today! I get to go first!  
No Sex
Okay… I was one of those women who didn’t like sex.  It was something men did to me and I endured.  I liked making them happy.  I liked romance and kisses but the rest?  Eh.  What was the big deal?  My husband decided years ago that he wasn’t into me, so I decided that part of my life was over.  I didn’t miss it.  I turned it all off.  
Sex!
Then all that changed.  Philip turned me back on again!  And wow, did he ever turn me on!  I thought it was all talk… I knew he’d never touch a curvy old married lady.  What a surprise I got!  He touched me and took care of me first!  Wow!  The bigger surprise was that I liked it!  Craved it!  Wanted more!  
What sex? 
When he asked me what I wanted in bed, my answer was, “I don’t know.”  Imagine that – a man asking me what I want!  He helped me figure it out.  Now I can go for paragraphs!  For those who don’t have all day, it distills down to “Men.  And Sex.”  Whee!  
Words!
As part of my sexual resurrection, and in writing here, I realized how much language makes for great sex.  I know,  Silent Sams can still be super-sexy but, especially in long distance relationships, talking and writing about sex is a major component, and the words you use for body parts are a crucial part.  Read my sexy chats with Philip – we get going on body parts!  We even use the seven words you can’t say on TV (bless you George Carlin).  I am demure in real life, so you know Sassy is in action when you start hearing those!  
Listen!
When you are getting to know someone online – flirting, exploring the possibilities for more – the words you choose make a huge difference!  Pay attention to the words they use – discuss what inspires you, and what makes you cringe!  Here are some of my likes/dislikes on the language front: 
a.  Slut etc
I am a good girl.  I do the right things.  I am nice to people.  And I think sex is a healthy, positive thing.  So the whole “slut, whore, bitch, dirty, naughty” vocabulary makes me feel like you don’t know me and I want to argue with you.  I know there’s a movement to reclaim those words and use them in an adoring way, but I am not there.  I suffered terribly in high school with the undeserved “slut” tag and haven’t been able to joke about it.  It feels like a vicious slap.  I get that some men see it as a compliment… but not for me.  I made a little progress when a blogger told me I could be “his slut” rather than “a slut” but it still raised my hackles.  
b. Baby
I hear this word a lot.  I know it is an endearment.  But I don’t like it.  I am NOT a baby.  I am a big wild full grown WOMAN.  I didn’t like “girl” either until Philip starting using it… but he is talking about the girl that I was… harkening back to the golden days we spent holding hands and kissing in high school.  So this points up the importance of taking a breath and changing your mind sometimes, depending on the context. 
My mother was very proper, so vulgarity is also tough.  But I have learned to appreciate and use George Carlin’s seven words, especially fuck.  đꙂ  Shit, tits… I don’t use them much, but they don’t jar. I prefer chest, breast… If you hear them, you know something special is going on!  And when Sassy gets going, it is amazing the sentences that fly from her mouth, as you’ve seen in our chats.  I even typed cunt a couple of times!  Used as a body part and not an insult, it can produce very hot results. 
d. Body parts
Medical words are no good for me… clinical yuck.  Penis, vagina. labia, rectum…oh, just stop. 
I’m fine with cock, dick, ass, tits, breast, chest, clit, belly, tummy… and I try to pay attention to what the guy uses and adopt it.  And gauge his mood by what words he is using.  I try to vary it in my writing.  I read a lot of romance novels years ago and try not to use their language!  Bulging manhood.  Heh.
I am still looking for a good word for the “back door?”  “Rim?”  Ass hole springs to mind but has too much baggage.  Any ideas?
And finally.. I need a new word for what most men call pussy.  I learned to read that one and not giggle, but it’s tough.  I looked at a website that had like… 2000 synonyms and didn’t see one I liked. I can’t believe I don’t have a word for such an important body part… probably says something about our culture that is too deep for me to grasp.  So my writing avoids it.  â€śInside me…?”  My kingdom for a good word!  Any suggestions? 
P.S. I love the phrase “balls deep.”  Oh yeah.  Got that from another blogger and I am keeping it!  Any particular phrase that makes you hot every time you read it? 
Of course, now that I’ve written all that, I want to STOP TALKING and have sex!  Arrrrgh!  
On that note, I will turn you over to the goofmeister himself, the man who a living illustration of the art of sprezzatura, has the most eclectic musical tastes this side of the Atlantic Ocean – the sports aficionado, the fabulously handsome sexy and wordy, hits and comment whore himself…. Mr. Ryan Beaumont!

Ryan’s Take:
Oh Sassy, you’ve crossed a line with me! “Sprezzatura?” Really? You know at first I was so sure you calling me something like a little weenie in Greek or some other dead language I slept through in high school. And so I had to google (I hate when a girl makes me have to google myself). OK, so I guess it’s OK. And of course you are A-OK! But then I realized you kind of did my theme for me which is good because I’ve always believe “why do it yourself when you can get a woman to do it for you!” 🙂

Sprezzarura  “a certain nonchalance, so as to conceal all art and make whatever one does or says appear to be without effort and almost without any thought about it” (that’s googled of course).
Seems like this whole concept of confidence and getting the words right might have something to it. I wonder?
So through most of my life with Shannon sex was a reward for good behavior. Nice dinner = sex. Trip to the beach = sex. Bad mood = No sex. And Shannon always held a grudge so make up sex was something that happened after Ryan did something to make up from his screw up.

Then as I said above I met Alecia. She actually had the audacity to ask me to kiss and then said provocatively that“we’re going to have sex.” Wow, now that is a lady. Unfortunately it didn’t last.
But then I met Sandra and I delighted in being her “boy toy.” Now that lady surely did like sex; no strings AT ALL! It seemed effortless with her. I just showed up, smiled, listed to her complain about her hapless overweight husband and then boingo! I got laid. She delighted in the fact that I wanted her to feel good when I fingered her and rubbed her clit and massaged her inside and up and down that pubic bone. She giggled when I insisted we play in the shower after sex, knowing it would lead to a second time in front of the mirror and she would get a good view of me behind her.
And during all this time I was reading these blogs by women like Kat and Naughty Kitty about women who just LOVED sex. It seemed all a guy needed to do was find them and win the sex jackpot!

But then sometimes I’d read one of Kat’s posts and she would talk about yucky stuff like needed to feel a connection and that she needed to feel respected and listened to. Now my head was spinning! Hey Kat, yesterday you were talking about hooking up with “Young hottie” and now I have to get on the same mental wave length. I just wanted to get into the quick sex line, I didn’t realize I had to think as well.

But still those ladies wrote about just needing “a good *ucking” or really enjoying the taste of cock.

What did this mean. Were we back to being a code talker?

Can’t they just blow us first 
and then talk?

And then it hit me one day. These women, in fact most women, do in fact like sex. No actually they love it. Hell, if they could they’d get nailed everyday from about every angle possible. But the catch was, WITH THE RIGHT GUY (doing it the right way). So was that a big catch? Not really. You see in this world unless you enjoy going the Lesbo route us guys are the only game in town. When you look at it that way these women are really at our mercy. It’s like pulling off at one of those exits between Staunton and Lexington on I-81; no good options. That is unless you are like me and enjoy a good greasy spoon sometimes and don’t mind the subtle smell of armpit.

So here is the secret guys, listen up. Women do like sex. The funny thing is they are really rooting for us. Take Kat for instance. How many times has she written about her husband being a complete imbecile when it comes to reading her emotions (sorry Kat, I know he really is a good guy). And yet she keeps coming back. Why? She’s rooting for him.
You see back in the day when I was Sandra’s “boy toy,” those minutes I listened to her yackety yacking about her dogs, her hair appointment, her husband forgeting to change the oil in the car, her rascal of a son-in-law, what I was doing unknowingly was connecting. The bottle of wine that I picked up for $15 said I took the time to think about her
.
So I’ve come full circle. Women are a code to be unlocked. But the thing is they are not like a 15 digit Krypton safe. Really, the code is in most cases pretty easy and probably fairly cheap. It’s the few minutes you spend hearing that she likes Italian and then confidently telling her you really have been wanting to show her this Italian restaurant that you adore. Your eagerness, confidence, and caring, that delicate mixture of beta with the subtle shift to confident alpha will crack the code every time.

It gets back to that sprezzarurafication Sassy was talking about (at least I think). Make the art of discovering her easy, carefree, and as effortless as breathing and she’ll jump yer bones like it’s goin’ out ‘O style! Because in the end she likes sex and she’s routing for YOU! So go out there and don’t waste her time “Show” her!

Julie Andrews singing “Show Me” from “My Fair Lady”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k8KC7a4K3cI

Opening Day

Thursday, April 5
8:11am
Good morning! 40 now, sunny joy.  Happy Opening Day!  Go Sox!
8:28am Phil
Yeah yeah yeah.  Let’s Go Yankees!
6:59pm
Hope you had a good one. Just finished my workout, feeling better. Down six pounds and working it.
1:45am
Yay for down six!  Up late chatting, thinking of you.  Sleep well sweet man.

Holding out my hand


Week 34

Wednesday, April 4, 2012
7:41 am Phil
ate responsibly and rode the bike for over an hour so yeah, I did ok. Late night event tonight – don’t get back till after midnight but so worth it.  Hope you have a good day too!
7:58 am
Good morning! Gorgeous sun, going to 65. Those events are so cool. So great you can make a difference there.
8:02 am
It’s a fun event.  Have tickets to see a show and then its off to the cruise. Then a couple trips for work and prep for the 4th and the family coming out. That will be fun as well. My time here is slipping away so fast. Kind of sad. I will miss it here tremendously (not the weather). Ah well, life goes on, we just have to keep flipping the pages. Glad it’s a nice day there too. Enjoy!
8:59am
I’m off to work, toting treats for a student worker’s birthday.  We have a special staff meeting today with other offices that do simliar work.   And I start the publicity campaign for another project!   Whee!  Bad day yesterday… feeling stuck, want you in my future, thinking divorce more… but still can’t see the right path.  Maybe Easter will bring me some new ideas!  Rock on!
10:05am Phil
I feel stuck some days, content others. It’s a frustrating cycle. There are family expectations, job expectations. I have worked so hard to get to this point, not sure I will ever leave. Financially devastating, damage to kids, etc. You end up giving up everything you know. Easy when you are young, much harder at this age. I have divorced friends who are very happy, good relationships with the kids and others who just ended up pathetically lonely with kids who wanted nothing to do with them. It’s a hard thing. I fell head over heals over a girl a few years ago. Let that slip away. I handle the work part of life well. In my zone. I suck at the personal side.  ah well………….
10:38am Phil
Trying to open my eyes, my heart, my mind. Hard some times.
10:43am
Thank you for your thoughts. Hugs.  I hear you.  But I have the firm belief that we are different… special.  You found me, helped save my life, for a reason.  We could make each other and our families very happy.  Together we could do amazing things!  The changes scare me, but you are worth it.  If you want me, the rest seems easy. You are so used to change, this would be just a slightly larger thing and I would be there to help. And make you smile.   I have money of my own, I am a worker, organizer… let’s explore what might be possible?  I am holding out my hand to you… take it! 
11:18am Phil
That’s not possible at this point. Would end my career. I don’t dislike my wife, and we have been together a long time. I want to live in a beach town, drive a convertible, buy a motorcycle. I want to walk on the beach, listen to the bands, have a drink. Not wife’s cup of tea. I thought I could leave a few years ago, I never made it. My daughter has just come back around. I’d live with godzilla rather than lose my kids. I’m going to try again, go on a cruise, try the beach. Maybe it will get better. I have to try.

Your life is Boston, your family is there, I would never live there. I like sandy beach bars with loud music. I love music, I love football, like Nascar.  I too believe everything happens for a reason. It’s not always clear what the reason is.  I’m thrilled to have found you, I have enjoyed that immensely.  I am not used to change. Going from the beach to here is temporary, I know that. I know I am going back. I’m not ready yet but it’s an attractive offer.

My head is spinning for numerous reasons. Too much bouncing around up there. Your thoughts are not so far fetched but a tremendous amount of other things come into play. Something to think about though 🙂
11:36am Phil
Get to work lady!
hello, hello?
11:41am
Wow!  I don’t mean today!  I will wait if you say you want me.  I know about the military, the beach, the car, the motorcyle, and so many other things that are part of what makes you special.  I want you to find the right mix of doing your own thing and having a loving wife by your side.  Comparisons are tricky, but I will be nicer to your family than your wife is.  If they love you, they will want you to be happy.  You know we can talk, lay our cards on the table and make our lives better.  I am ready to leave here for you.  And stand by until you are ready.  Start thinking in that direction, try it on… see if it makes you smile.  Remember if there are scary parts, share… I may have an answer.  You are not alone!  And there will be FUCKING!  đꙂ
11:43am Phil
HA ha ha ha,yes ma’am, 🙂
11:44am
Heh… made you smile right there, kid. 
Brat!  You are most important, more than any other work or place or person. But I do have to go run a lunch for 27 people now… big hug with my hands on your gorgeous ass.  đꙂ
12:06am
Thinking of you… Hope the event went well.  Sleep well, sweet man.
12:42am Phil
Was awesome! Always is.

Diet and dreams

Tuesday, April 3
8:45am
Good morning! Gorgeous sun 39, into the 50s today. Off to the bank with a big pile of project money! Hope your Tuesday goes well!
9:17 am Phil
The day is ok so far. Went out and had margeritas last night. Improved my mood some. I think I need a scotch night and a boys night. Still in a funky little mood and I don’t like it. Have some fun things happening today though and that’s all good. Maybe I will feel like myself again then.

Dieting and working out more. I have a goal in mind and I want to see if I can still do this. Doing it just for me and my own selfish reasons. I do very little just for me. I want to be comfortable with no shirt on and shorts. That’s a tall order for guys my age but my torso is still muscular and I can pull it off. When I reach the point I want to be, I am buying a convertible. Been my dream car all my life but kids and everything else got in the way. Time to have my toy, big speakers, no top, just fresh air and sunshine. Have to get out of the cold state and back to the beach first but I am so there. Can’t have this little pooch belly for that though. Having an apple for breakfast. Hoo Yah! Hope you have a marvelous day

11:15 am
Hey, kid. Wish I could crawl under your desk and brighten your day! I had a quiet evening at my desk – opened a pile of snail mail about a foot high, balanced my checkbook, paid the bills and filled out deposit slips for all the loot we made at the project! Not fun, but so good when it’s DONE! I read a sexy blog about a “pearl necklace” and mused about you doing that for me. Go for a walk and call me? I will make you smile.
5:33 pm
Picking up Greek food… Remembering D.C. Hope you have a nice evening.
5:39 pm Phil
That’s still one of my favorite Greek places. Had a blast and I do remember  đꙂ Enjoy! I am having vegetables or something low fat, low calorie and low taste, yuck but no other way to drop weight. Enjoy!
8:39 pm
Hope you feel healthy and virtuous after dinner. You can do it! You’re already too sexy, but whatever you want to do, I support 100%!