Still awake

Just about, anyway. I finished my last night shift of the week just before 7:00 this morning, and apart from an accidental 20 minutes in the armchair after breakfast, I've been awake all day, to add to the time since I got up at 2:45 yesterday afternoon. The bit in between my catnap and now has mostly been 'outing and abouting', meandering earlier on, then up to my local, where I even managed to persuade K to join me for our evening meal. And most of that 'bit in between' has been swarmed with cuties, yet again. In fact, that element of the day began on my way back from work - travelling between 7:00 and 9:00 on a schoolday morning can be just as 'eye candy friendly' as the equivalent time slot in the afternoon, as was the case today. Then there were the touristy cuties in town at lunchtime, but the whole company was eclipsed by a frankly gorgeous boy, 12/13, in the pub - I hadn't seen him before, but I most definitely hope I'll see him again. There were hints, more than a little, of DBJ about him, height, build, hairstyle (not colour, though). Would that I could've brought him home for cuddles....or whatever. No earthly chance, of course, but the daydream machine was irresistible.

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B