Sunrise

The sun crests the horizon on a cool morning.
No movement or sound breaks the stillness.

The dawn warms to the first rays of light.
That light, blinding the eyes,
but the beauty worth every burning halo.

The bay echo's the days renewal.
As the empty benches and I bare witness to yet another stolen moment in time.

Rock Climbing

I had a pretty busy day saturday, which culmunated into something new for me. It started out with some work for the in-laws.  I had to install a new garbage disposal for them, which was not to bad. Then I hooked up and networked a new blue-ray player with wifi for Netflix.   I like electronics though, so its not big deal for me.

Later though, my wife and I were to join her sister and some friends for indoor rock climbing for her sisters birthday.  We showed up, got ourself set with harnesses and shoes, and then on to a quick how to with two employees.  I'm apparently a born natural, at least according to the group we were with. I think my height and weight helped me compared to the others in our group.  On one wall, I was able to make the top in 14 seconds, the record I'm told is 8 seconds. (this is an actual pic I took while there, 35 foot walls)

Let me just tell you guys, it is a great time, if you get the chance, do it. I highly recommend it.

We ended the day with drinks, appetizers, and cake at a local restaurant. So over all, it was a good night.

Dr.

Have I told you I hate the Doctors office, well I do. But I had to bite the bullet today and make an appointment for myself. I tend to suffer from migraine headaches and as of this past month they are getting worse and more frequent. I had a particularly bad one yesterday that would not go away, the throbbing pain, spotty vision, and numbness in my hand, it was enough to scare me to call.

Then I get this douche bag on the phone who wants to read me the riot act. "You know he's not going to prescribe anything over the phone don't you?" "You haven't been here in a year you know?" Shut the fuck up lady and just make me a fucking appointment. Once I told her my symptoms she finally shut the hell up.

Well, now I have an appointment Friday, we'll see what happens...

Dumbass....

I managed to pull a really big, bone head move Saturday night. Nothing spectacular by any means, unless you happened to see it.

We had my wife's cousin over for dinner and movie. We were at the table talking about some actors and their films when we came across one that he had never seen and that I find hysterical. I was trying to explain to him about a part in the movie "Mr and Mrs Smith", when Brad Pitt is literary, kicking Angelia Jolie while she is laid out on the floor. In my effort to demonstrate it throughly, I got up off my chair to show him how vicious it looked in the movie. Well, I was in my socks on a freshly cleaned hardwood floor. As I swung my right leg back and then let fly forward,  my left leg followed suit. Next thing I know I'm in the air with both feet out in front of me.

I landed hard, more wounded pride than anything. My wife is laughing her ass off, her cousin is just staring at me asking if I'm all right, he looks more shocked than I am. I get up, dust myself off and start feeling the throb in my left arm and hand. I've got a nice cut on my inner forearm where I hit the counter top coming down and its swollen up like an egg. I also have a nice black spot on my inner palm thats swelling up pretty good too, must have been when I hit the floor. So, I guess I did do more damage than just the pride.

My arm is still hurting today. Guess I'll be sure to be more careful in socks on a freshly cleaned floor from now on.

Sex Music

Ok, I have a question for all my blogger girls and boys out there. You all know that I'm kind of a music lover, just a bit. I want your opinion here please.

What is, or would be your favorite CD or Artist to have-sex/make-love/fuck to?
I know its the age of MP3's and I-pods, but sometime you just have a favorite, so whats yours?

I'll give some of mine:
For just about any scenario I'm going with the self titled "Tantric" album.
For a good down and dirty fuck, AC/DC's "Back in Black"

For some nice drawn out sensual sex, Eric Clapton's, "Complete Clapton" or Pink Floyd's "Pulse"

Yamaha Champions Riding School - Promo

This looks like a fucking blast, someday I will take part in this school.

HNT, kinda...

Apparently someone thought I was poking fun at her, but I wasn't, really. Seems as though she wanted some say in the matter and she came across some pics of me that went up today on her blog. <Take a look if you like.>

I just know she's smiling ear to ear, just making those dimples stand out even more.