Well, THAT was ugly. Grrr.
FYI, it's a beautiful day here in Washington, 180 degrees opposite of the past couple of days. Sunny, not too warm, bright blue skies, absolutely perfect. Thankfully, I managed to steal myself away from the first half of the atrocious game and enjoy a meal with friends on the roof deck of Lauriol Plaza in Dupont Circle-- never a bad way to pass a morning.
Although, I will be honest: I'm 95% certain I was the only straight man in the restaurant. Which kinda bummed me out, if only because I didn't catch any guys glancing at me. Not that I'm gay-- not that there's anything wrong with that-- but hey, who doesn't like being appreciated, ya know? I mean, I'm even in my finest red Hawaiian shirt and everything. . . I couldn't *possibly* have looked more flaming this morning unless I carried a little dog in my lap.
Sigh. Yup, the Garfield Ridge Lifestyle ain't the fanciest gig, but it *is* a living.
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