Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Won't You Let Me Take You

on a sea cruise?

Okay. You docked me into it.

A little near dip in the humid port of call.

Some real plants again.

time for the Monk
Some sweet green. (Not that kind of green. I'm clean I say.)

cozy tea
Overnight at a charming B&B before we get back on board. Suppose I should have recorded something of that time but you know, that wasn't what was foremost on our minds...and she is a lady...

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Caught up in Things

And in Statuary.

Heading off for a quick weekend getaway with a Lady-Love to warmer climes.

Reports may follow.

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Remember Summer?

Last summer before things went apeshit, good times.

relaxing the lady's yard
Relaxing in my lady's yard.

deck chair and sun, hope I won't burn
Catching some rays on the deck chair.

always use a condiment or few
Always use a condiment people.

Watch where you shove that thing. Monkey bits aren't replaceable the way girlie bits are.

Hey, I kid. No need to put me behind bars on that account.

I'm such a criminal mind.

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Rock On. Folk On?


Let the music play.. boys.

A few screwdrivers under black lights is the same as a ball peen hammer under morning light.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

All Washed Up

Time for the dryer.

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Under them Skivvies

Nothing to see here. Move along.

So I'm houseboy, ok? When she said my duties would be comprehensive, I didn't take it quite so literally.

I thought she meant scrubbing potatoes more figuratively. She's funny that way.

Although I'm not saying it's not without perks, if you get my usual drift.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Linky Link

A baby monkey squee! squee!

Ahem. A manly squee, you understand. More of a grrr-squee really.

As you were.