There’s no DILFy goodness from Christopher Meloni because, well, I just don’t find him as much fun as the previous obsessions. I don’t know why. Sakis was fun, Carlos was fun, Michael was fun, but Meloni just leaves me flat. I’ll have to find a new obsession. The pictures of him are all either NSFW, which I find prurient in some way, in a non-porn blog, or same-y. At least the other three would pose.
Sorry for the lack of posting. I think the Meloni thing was keeping me away. I have done well at walking – from 39 minutes Monday to 42 last night; I’m adding one, not three, minutes a day. Last night was harder on my knees than I thought it would be. But it’s all good. I hope I can last out the full time tonight as I’m feeling a bit of congestion in my chest.
Owe Georgian a bit of time tonight, and then we have to get ready to host my friend Rob K. and his family (and nanny) on Saturday. I feel a bit pushed about the nanny frankly; I didn’t really invite her and it’s her day off so she won’t be expecting to look after the kids…but to socialise…a complete stranger…somehow the icing’s off the cake a bit.
I will try to blog more tonight. I really think I should blog first thing in the morning as that’s when I’m most prone to interesting thoughts – like ‘urban freeways are inherently classist and demonstrate the power of suburbia to destroy poor people’s neighbourhoods to suit their own needs.’
Wish me luck – I have an interview tomorrow – but don’t wish me too much luck as it’s a job I don’t necessarily want. I don’t know if I want the whole commute back to DC thing again – I like my short-ish, uncomplicated-ish commute.