Another little itsy-bitsy meeting with my lovely CJ. I'm starting to think I wore some kind of sober beer goggles last time. He looked pouchier. Or maybe he just had a lazy weekend comfort eating because he needs a lady in his life...? Still no ring on that finger.
BUT! There's another one I will keep my eyes on too. He's younger, fresher, MORE tanned, fitter (!) & taller than CJ. He's MJ. And he's goddamn hot, if you'll excuse my wording. MJ is a fitness-something (like a nutritionist, but for exercise) so you can imagine. And tall and handsome. And tanned. Very much so. But he looks like one of those who knows it. Bah - I don't mind.
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