I promised all the sweet details of my hookup with the Magnificent Ballet Dancer, but I'm just too busy! I don't want my blogging or reading of blogs to interfere with my personal life, but I hope to post about it on Tuesday. So here are few Random Sunday thoughts.
1. Follow-up on a past story: Due to our marital drama, my ex-wife and I had NOT submitted our tax returns for the past four year. This was a grave concern to me but she finally did all our taxes this past summer. In late September, I blogged about receiving a six-page audit notice from Revenue Canada. I was sick with worry and stress.
My wife (with assistance from me) spent a month correcting multiple errors and obtaining countless documents relating to our divorce agreement, proof of residency and child custody issues. This highly stressful process was accompanied by much abusive texting from her.
Today, I opened a letter from Revenue Canada with a sense of foreboding; it was the final verdict on the audit! When I read the assessment, I shouted out loud: "Woah! Holy Shit!" and shed a few tears.
I had expected to be charged an additional $2,000 to $5,000 in taxes but Revenue Canada accepted our submission as correct. I owed them a pittance: less than $300... an enormous relief! I hope the audit on my wife's returns worked out just as well, but I'm thinking that our tax nightmare is over.
2. I now swim every daily and am loving it! This week, I checked out the scenery at the Masters' Swim Club at my pool. The club is made up of just over 50% men, mainly fine, fit specimens in the 30 - 50 year age range including a handsome gay university professor who we've worked with.
I'm thinking seriously about joining. The benefits include the professional coaching, fine men in spandex and a new social outlet for me because the club hosts monthly social events outside of swimming.
3. And the locker-room eye candy continues to be as fine as ever! One unexpected delight is the younger men (20 - 30) who come to work out but not swim. After their workouts, many wear their underwear into the whirlpool tub and sauna because swimwear is required due to hygenic reasons.
OMFG! The views are even more spectacular than if they'd been naked! While most of the straight boys look amazing in their wet, boring Hanes briefs, there are a surprising number wearing designer-brand boxer briefs in lime green and turquoise clinging wetly to juicy asses, cocks and balls.
|I love those bouncing balls. :-)|
These are some of the questions which I ponder as I look at them.