The Day is So Fresh

February 18, 2008 at 10:15 am | In Cute Guys, Exercise, Family | Leave a Comment
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…or it is for now at least. It’s still ‘early’ – not quite mid-morning and I still think I’ll have time to do all the things I want to do today. In a few moments I’m going to start two loaves of bread, which I will leave to ferment while I go work out. It should ferment really nicely because it’s so warm – the weather’s been really crazy. It’s in the mid sixties today but should be much colder by the end of the week. I definitely prefer this to ice storms like last week.

After getting desweated (still not confident enough to do that at the gym!) the plan is to take C out to lunch some place not too greasy and this afternoon I’m sure I’ll find something to do in between tending to the loaves. I do need to finally edit that movie of our day walking the Limberlost Trail and get it on our other website, and I want to do a little shopping at Grant & Cutler, a foreign language book store in London, and I need/really want to do some Georgian and to format a resumé for Monster.com and I want to back up my purchased songs from iTunes and some videos I’ve downloaded and and and now you know why I never get everything done on my days off!

I miss C. I always do after we spend a weekend together. I miss his presence and the place seems so empty without him. I wish he and I could spend every day together. When he first came into my life, I used to ask for ‘alone time’ but more and more, I don’t want ‘alone time.’ I’m not saying I Mike Rowe’s Great Grindon’t want time to myself, to do what I want to do, but I don’t want him to be far while I’m doing it. I wish he knew how much he means to me. He really is my everything.

Anyway, I’ve just killed ten minutes, so in a few I’m off up to start the bread.  Here’s some Mike Rowe eye candy for you to tide you over until next time…doesn’t he have a great grin? And who, who, who shall be our newest mini-obsession?

At Least It’s Over

December 26, 2007 at 10:58 pm | In Cute Guys, Family | 2 Comments
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What a Christmas.

We met at my parents’ house for Christmas Eve.

I found out I was expected to host my aunt and uncle for some sort of ill-defined visit when they come down from Long Island next weekend. Without, I may add, consulting me much. So my aunt, who’s had a frigging stomach bypass and lost tons of weight, and her ham-fisted husband will be visiting C and me for ‘tea’ (and lectures on being heavy) on Sunday. Can I contain my excitement?

Oh, and I’d previously invited my parents over to my house for Christmas Day.

That went off well.

C & I had a much better Boxing Day.

How was your Christmas?

Weary Eyes Turn to Other News

I Think I Do

Well, I’ve not had a chance to watch any of the lovely DVDs I got for Christmas yet, but I did see “I Think I Do” which was marvellous, and “Straight-Jacket” which was quite good. I strongly recommend “I Think I Do” and will probably buy it soon. I also saw “The Last King of Scotland” which I have to say I didn’t really like.

So Nobody Guessed…

…that our new obsession is none other than Mr. Chris “Sex on Legs” Meloni of SVU and Oz fame. This might be a short obsession as unlike the multi-talented Sakis Rouvas and Carlos Ponce, or the all over the place Michael Lewis, there’s not a lot of stuff out there on the man, but what is available is very very nice indeed.

Here’s a good take on the naked babe on the bearskin rug shot…

Christopher Meloni on a bearskin rug

That ought to be enough to get you started…and if it isn’t, here’s the man interviewed by his co-star on The View (it’s a bit long – seven and a half minutes) but a good watch):

Looking at Handsome Men Sometimes Calms me Down

So here’s our mini-obsession, Rafael Branciforti, who I guess felt a bit confined in those infamous tiny tight white speedos, to check out how confined he was and how confined he now isn’t, just stroke him with your pointing thing…

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The freedom seems to have overwhelmed him and caused him to take to his bed, inexplicably alone…

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But again, who could be angry with such a soulful face?

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(Darn those strategically placed hands and shadows!)

New Venue

December 19, 2007 at 9:51 pm | In Cute Guys, Exercise | 2 Comments
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Scraped up my courage and went to walk at the gym on Fort Meade where I work. Oh, but I was nervous – how’d I look in the midst of a bunch of fit military men? What would they think? Would they laugh? Would I be surrounded by buff naked guys? Would I not be?

It wasn’t as bad as I expected at all. Even after I set the treadmill far too fast for me, and couldn’t, panicking, figure out how to get it to stop or slow down, and wound up flying off the back end onto my back end. One jogger two ‘mills down did stop and ask me if I were okay but it was just my dignity that was wounded.

Walking on a treadmill is very different from ambling around the neighbourhood; you just keep going, with no stopping to cross roads or change the music on your iPod or anything, without actually pausing for real. I found I tired quicker so I was content to do only 30 minutes with a few pauses. After all, I’d done nothing since Thursday of last week so anything was good. Neal will just have to put up with it. Five minutes more tomorrow afternoon is my plan.

The only thing that was a pain is that the cardio room is downstairs in the basement of the fitness center and I had to sit and catch my breath before being able to climb back up. Of course, I didn’t shower there. Actually I noticed very little eye candy, what little I did I hope I wasn’t staring at, and quite a number of ordinary people.

As I said the few people I talked to were pretty nice, but I think most weren’t there to chit chat, except in the weight room (into which I glanced lusting not after the guys but the machines).

I did make use of an internet resource, the website RealJock.com. The people there were uniformly friendly and supportive also, and everyone was right.

C was also right when he told me not to worry. What floors me is that I know as certainly as I’m sitting here that even if everyone had laughed and jeered at me, he’d still love me. To love me even if nobody else can, even if I’m discarded and degraded, because he says he sees a real, a worthwhile me that I barely know, that’s what he offers. He’s always on my side. I’m incredibly, utterly, undeservedly lucky to have him in my life. He’s so extraordinarily marvellous. I only hope I make him a tenth as happy as he makes me.

Working Out or Being Studious

Carlos Ponce Reading AwayCarlos Ponce Hams it Up with Lou Ferrigno

Both seem to be Carlos Ponce’s skills. Here we see him surrounded by reading materials, looking very studious, and there he compares biceps and strength with Lou Ferrigno. Which do you prefer – intellectual or irrepressible Carlos? If it’s the newspapers you’re after you’re in luck – that one can be made bigger.

But he’s got to pay the bills too; here he is in a (making of?) Nokia commerical. Think about putting it on vibrate and ringing over and over again…

After Avoiding the Splinters

Apparently our mini-obsession Rafael Branciforti loves to lie about, which is belied by his fine physical shape. Here he is, a man on a mat on a Brazilian beach. Could you ask for anything more?

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If you click on these pictures, he’ll get bigger and that will make him and everyone else very happy.

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(And he does look good when you make him fuzzily, damply happy with being enlarged, doesn’t he?)

Super Joy For Saturday

December 1, 2007 at 11:54 pm | In Cute Guys, Exercise, Friends | 2 Comments
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Neal came, but I’d not managed to write up my week’s eating so we estimated what I’d eaten. I never thought I’d agree that it is important to keep a record but boy, it is. Some things were real eye-openers. For example, the kind of delicious burrito that I used to get at Chipotle, that I used to think had to be ‘good for you’ because it had no fried foods, is incredibly high in calories and fat. I used to get these yogurt parfaits at Starbucks and thought of them as healthy but they too are very high in fat.

I do have to wonder though if he doesn’t skimp on the strength training because he feels I need to be motivated on the intake side more; C timed him and it was a total of 45 minutes out of our 75 together on discussing my intake (and his plans to go from meeting in people’s houses to opening his own studio). Regarding that last point, I’m none too sure about it. Since I will have to drive to him, it seems like an increase in inconvenience to me, without a corresponding benefit. He’s selling it on the idea that there’ll be more equipment available for us but…I dunno.

He also wants me to be sure and walk every day even in this freezing cold, or to go to the ‘rec center.’ That worries me. I never enjoyed the gym; I always felt like I didn’t belong, that I was being laughed at, belittled. It’s also (whine whine whine) not that convenient for me to go there; I’d have to head over after picking up C and dropping him off at home; it’s not like when I was single and my time was my own. I’m not blaming him; I love spending time with him. My plan is to see what I can do to keep my motivation up this next week; other than maybe tomorrow when it’s forecast to be actively pouring cold rain, if I can layer up and walk outside, then I will but as Neal pointed out, if not, then I have to do something. Oh, and in case you’re wondering, at public gyms, there’s very rarely any real eye candy. :)

We (C & I) discussed buying a treadmill today; my friend K has one but I’m not sure. To get one to accommodate my…er…needs (weight) it’d have to be huge, and expensive. We do just have the space with a whole inch to spare!, but it would appear that we’ll have to spend not the $x that he thought, but around $2x, which is what I’d thought. But as I say, for the winter, something’s got to give. C feels very pressured now to find one that fits our budget and my…er…needs, which is unfair but that’s how lovely he is. I know I don’t need bells and whistles, just a basic with maybe a little incline (not much).

We’ll have to see. I bet that they’ll rocket up in price after the New Year with all those people making resolutions. We’re already spending so much money on me – $400 a month just for Neal, etc., etc., etc. I think it’s worth noting that Neal never recommended a treadmill, just going to the gym. What do you think?

Speaking of Intake…

Last night for our beloved “Friday Night Club” we all went to Il Mee in Arlington, Virginia, for all you can eat bulgogi. Mmmm. It works like this – after you eat some fairly good sushi, you get piles of thin sliced raw meat. It can be beef, pork or chicken, and the latter two can be highly spiced or merely lightly marinated. You bring them back to your table and the ‘ladies’ come by and light little grills built right into your table, and help you grill your meat right there. You can also toss garlic slices and other things on the grill. When the meat’s done, you take some, add some gojujang (hot garlic paste) or denjang (fermented soy bean paste) and some rice, if you like, and make little packages wrapped up in big romaine lettuce leaves. Oh, it’s so good and what makes it especially fun is the way you ‘play’ with your food, everyone can make their packages as they like and it’s generally a good time. I do like the bulgogi, but I also like that they always have ddeukbogee and lovely pancakes as well, and that there’s enough vegetarian dishes for my vegetarian godson to eat well, too.

BudaejigaeI love Korean food. I really have to try making budae jjigae (Army Base Stew) some time as the idea sounds delicious. There’s an excellent recipe here, with this picture; doesn’t it look yummy? You can click on the thumbnail to see it bigger and more delectable. At the recipe you can see the history behind this half-American dish.

We were ‘good’ today, just a small bowl of Pho for me, with only one fresh garden roll. A few pistachios. A hard walk past the bakery. A cappuccino. And a gyros to be delivered in a few moments.

Speaking of good…

cphalfsmilethumb.jpgCarlos Ponce PensiveDoesn’t Carlos Ponce look like he knows a joke, with that lovely little half smile? And yet as you can see, he can also look appealing when he looks more pensive, more thoughtful. Perhaps he’s feeling ignored; here is singing a rather nice ballad called Escúchame (“Listen to me”)…

Carlos Ponce Sitting and GrinningCarlos Ponce on the dock of all our baysHe does cheer up nicely, here he is from that same photo shoot for Ocean Drive En Español, looking like he’s just told the secret joke, and here he is trying to cheer all of the rest of us up, in our late, cold autumn, as he sits on the dock of his bay. As with all these pictures, if you want him to grow before your very eyes, you know what to do.

(I bet you know what you’d do with him on a dock.)

Sunday Funday

October 28, 2007 at 10:43 pm | In Cute Guys | 5 Comments
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Or it should be. Was yours? Mine had its ups and downs. We got about…half the errands run we wanted to but we did at least manage to get to Ikea and find a sofa table for our den. And (three cheers) I was able to walk all over with C and not need to sit down. I mean, I did check out a few chairs, but not for very long, and I can tell you that’s a big difference from say a year ago.

In fact, thinking about it, I’d say what made me mentally ready to hire Neal and make changes was not my doctor’s recommendation, but when I started using the little motorized shopping chairs when C and I went to big stores like Home Depot and Lowe’s. And the fact that I found myself really preferring to whiz around on them. Now, I won’t argue that they can’t be fun, especially when they’re set to go fast :) but that scared me.

Anyway, at Ikea as usual, I tend to fall in love not with the furniture but with the idea it represents, the idea of being put together and organized and all perfect. I honestly think they sell the fantasy of organization, of relaxation, of quiet domestic beauty. A dream of an accessible sophistication to life – but more to the point, of an accessible order to life. It’s just good for their bottom line that they’ve managed to position ‘organization’ as a product not of rational thought or careful actions, but of products themselves.

The solution to having too many things in too many places is, they try to show, not in paring down, but in having more things, helpful things, stacking, nesting, snicking together things. Things that promise liberation from multidirectional fractured quotidean existence by freeing up space and hiding clutter.

I’m glad so much of their furniture is open; too many closed doors, too much übersimplicity and they’d really be selling a vision of the alleged peace of sterile, silent death. Luckily for their owner(s) they know how to keep emptiness warm, simplicity from being antiseptic.

Oh, and the new Bestå line will make a great wall unit for the living room, especially with some add-on doors and drawers. :) I’m not definitely not immune to the appeal. C’s on their site now making up a possible design. I love how he doesn’t get overwhelmed by these things.

And we were good little Ikeans and stopped for a lovely coffee and slice of cake in the ‘bistro.’

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The house is still redolent with the aroma of the lovely gnocchi con sugo C made. I love gnocchi and his meat sauce is so delicious. I really should pull my own weight more with cooking. Naughty AngloAm! But if you ate C’s cooking you’d be as naughty.

Also I’m naughty because I’ve not yet finished editing the videos from our trip to the Limberlost to get them ready to post on our other web site. I may even make a snippet for here; would you like that?

Sunday – Curl Up With the Latest Mag

Our current bare-chested obsession, multi-talented Sakis Rouvas, has been on the cover of many magazines in his native Greece. Courtesy of this photo album, here’s a one from Men’s Health, proving that it is indeed soft core porn for closeted jocks:

Sakis Rouvas on Men’s Health

And here he is on the popular culture magazine Nitro (whose web site seems to be problematic). Wouldn’t you like to go boom with him?

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(Thank goodness the tatoos are fakes.)

I Bust My Ball!

October 27, 2007 at 6:11 pm | In Apple, Computers, Cute Guys, Exercise, Friends | Leave a Comment
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Yup…

Neal my personal trainer came by and had me bouncing on my exercise ball between sets of reps…and in the middle of me bouncing up and down (which is actually more effort than you’d think) the damned ‘anti burst’ thing popped and dumped me ignominiously on my butt on the ground. I wasn’t hurt beyond a scrape on my arm, but my dignity was a bit injured. C came running down stairs full of concern and the worry and fear in his voice made me forget my pain in a rush of love for him. Whenever we act together, we do wonders.

I’d only done a bit of walking but Neal wants me to do more today. If only I could control my eating, I’d melt.

Edit:  I wound up not walking any more today.  MDB, no? 

Plate me up at Plato’s

Like last night, the ‘Friday Night Club’ met at Plato’s Diner in College Park. Of course I had to have Kotopita (chicken in a greasy yummy pastry holder) and some monstrosity called “Southern Pecan Pie Cheesecake.” C and I “shared” it but it was too cloyingly sweet for him, so I ate the lion’s share.

However, the meal was secondary to the company. My little (over five foot five!) godson J was there with K and D, his mum and dad. I think J’s about the coolest kid I ever met. But I was utterly floored when he said he thought of me like a brother. I was so honoured and flattered and pleased and proud and glad to be his goddad. It made my evening. I never think I’m all that good, relaxed, or relevant around kids. But J will often say the kindest, warmest things about me or his mum or other people – so that you can tell that he’s a good person being brought up by good people.

Leopard…with Spots

Our shipment of Leopard, Apple’s new OS, has been sent out from Amazon. I can’t wait to get my hands on it but apparently it’s far from perfect. C (a.k.a. my IT manager) says a lot of our software will have to be upgraded. :( We seem to be spending money quite quickly of late, and yet I get a cold fear if we decide to cut back – it’s hard for me to see any fine gradiation between ‘cut back’ and ’starve in box on highway.’ And of course C says everything’s fine – we needn’t worry. But I always worry.

Anyway, here’s a review of Leopard from somebody who could not be from anywhere but Nyu Zilend. Now that I’ve gotten my fears of updating off my chest, I have to say I really want to start using it.

Is it Hard and Wet Work?

It may be hard work for our Mr. Rouvas to do a video shoot, but he seems to be having fun here, doesn’t he?

Actually he seems to really enjoy being wet. Would you help towel him off, or jump in with him??

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(There’s those Speedos again–and those beautiful sights of Greece!)

Weak End of the Week End

October 14, 2007 at 9:19 pm | In Cute Guys, Exercise, Family | 2 Comments
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Well, I had a really good weekend.

Saturday, we went to Skyline Drive and the Limberlost Trail, and it was marvellous. I don’t think I have the dreaded metatarsal at all after all, but a strained muscle from the dreadful shoes I’ve been wearing. I think I’ll have to get better shoes and less velcro ones. :( But the day really was perfect, not too hot or cold, the sun was shining and the trail was gentle. We saw chipmunks and little squirrels, milkweed and lichen covered rocks, a pretty small stream (major drought around here) and leaves just turning with the crisp autumn air. I’m including a few.

Me on the trail at a bench.

Me, halfway up a hill

Autumn leaves in the sun.

Autumn’s Changes

A view from a look out point along the drive.

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We came back through Warrenton, Virginia and stopped there for a coffee. C made his delicious sausage and beans for dinner. I am so glad I was able to do the walk. Sure, I had to stop on the ascents but I figure that’s what the benches are for, right? We took a lot of pics and video footage; on our other website they’ll be available soon.

Sunday I slept in until past noon, and after breakfast (waffles) I got to laze back in bed watching gorgeous Bear Grylls on Man vs. Wild. Yummy.

Then we went to my parents’ house for dinner. It’s our last dinner before Mum and Dad go off to Florida for a whole month. I thought of C and his parents so far away. In eight years he’s only seen them for a three week vacation. I often am awestruck at how much he’s given up for me although he doesn’t see it so. We really have to go to his country (Australia) once his green card comes through. I can’t ask somebody to leave kith and kin, hearth and home for me without feeling a bit sad.

Actually, I can never figure out what he sees in me, why he is with me. I’m so thoroughly undeserving of the love he gives to me every day. I honestly never imagined my life could be as good as it is with him. I’ll have to post more on my family later for those interested.

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