Lazy Sunday

Sunday afternoon snoozeWith us both coming off head colds, it was a lazy Sunday (except for the pancake outing and some grocery shopping). Afternoon naps, then home-cooked chili with fresh baguette followed by a bit of TV.

I, Robot was on, and Damir watched it while I drifted around between kitchen and living room and office. I dropped in for a few parts, like the nude scene of Will Smith in the shower, still all pumped up like he was in Ali.

I looked at Will.

Damir looked at me looking at Will (maybe I was drooling).

I reluctantly tore my eyes away from the TV.

“Hey baby,” I said, “his boobs are way too big, I like yours much better.” After all, when you guys say the same about a woman that you’re checking out, it’s the truth, right?

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