Truly, there is. In a middled aged kinda way. But soooo fucking sexy, too.
I brought the BBQ food that I grilled to the beach party, as planned. The Atlantic Ocean is always my friend. Always has been. My swimming hair was a necessary disaster.
I had to pee.
I popped out through a crowd of thousands on to the Promenade, with my swimming disaster face, on the Fourth of July and ran smack in to one of my friends. Who has a Brother I’d never met. Who is recently single, like me. And just enough older, too. Sigh.....
He reached out to me tonight. We had a beautiful, snorty funny, funny funny, heart to heart conversation. Fingers crossed~