Tough Weekend

How was everyone’s weekend?

Mine was tough, it started Friday afternoon, I went for a swim with the Married Guy but we didn’t get to fool around.  A friend of mine saw my car at the pool so I had a message waiting for me saying to meet him at a pub right near the beach for a Friday afternoon session.  I dropped my car back at the house and walked down to town.

That was kinda Friday over; empty stomach, an hour session at the pool then no dinner and just lots of drinking.  You’d think I would have learned by now right?  I walked home after 8pm, went for a quick later night swim (benefits of wearing speedos pretty much all the time).  I fell asleep on the couch with a towel around me, otherwise just speedos.  Some friends of mine woke me up Saturday morning for a surf (we usual surf on Sunday mornings with a bit of a crew).  I felt OK so got up, put my wetsuit on and walked out the back door.

We surfed for a couple of hours, I was absolutely starving!!!

One of the guys who came out with us, his brother is a golf pro at a fancy course a little bit north of where I live and I got asked to go and play his course this afternoon to make up a foursome…. I had some work to do but I figured I could do that later.

So we get out of the water, shower under my outdoor shower, throw a new pair of speedos on and some golf appropriate attire on and walk out the door, I haven’t eaten in like 26 hours now.

I grab a pie at the golf club but as expected, the boys start drinking (not the driver of course).  The course was awesome, my mates brother is an amazing golfer so it was a fun afternoon.  After our round, of course there was more drinks at the club house but we got hooked up which was really nice.  By the time we drove home, it was dark when the boys dropped me off.  Again, I stripped down to my speedo and went for a quick dip in the ocean.  I was going to order some Godfathers Pizza but they had like a 2 hour wait so I just ordered Pizza Hut.

Finally, some food!!!

I fell asleep on the couch again, a little bit fuzzy from a day of golfing (might have been all the beer).

Sunday morning I was up early, went for another surf with some of the crew, made up some bacon and eggs for brekky and then I got a text from Alex and his boyfriend saying it would be a great afternoon for a barbie (BBQ – grilling for you Americans).  So it all started again…….

The moral of the story is…. always wear speedos because you never know when you’ll get to just strip down and go for a swim – hahaha.

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