Oops, HNT again

I almost forgot it's Thursday. I have 20 minutes left. I know I've occasionally pushed the boundaries of TMI (too much information) here on my blog...
... and I'm doing it again. This time you get to SEE too much. If you have an aversion to body hair, look away now. The Norse believed that a man wasn't a man without hair on his face. I like to believe that body hair is an extension of that philosophy. Men are supposed to have hair on their chests. I've even known women with hair on their chests. It's natural to have hair.

Poker last night was fun. It was just the old gang. D, TD, and I at S's apt. I had a "tens and twos" moment, but nobody heard, and I didn't even have the satisfaction of having a good enough hand to stay in! Old friends will know what that means. Others will have to ask. Tomorrow night is a Cobb Party. Looking forward to that as well. It does mean that I'll have to pick up a bottle of something to take over (even though I end up drinking almost the whole bottle by myself).
I've found a new kindred-spirit blog that I'm getting into. She's a married mother stuck in an unhappy marriage. But she, at least, has found temporary bliss with another man. Here's to temporary bliss , when it's the only bliss we have.
Yes, it's a new moon.