What a gorgeous day! Blue skies and sunny. 80degrees, a light wind blowing. I had planned on doing some things today, but I decided I need a ME day. So I'm chillin' in the back yard enjoying the weather and the quiet solitude of the day, recharging my batteries for another week of rat race. I've chosen a nice sunny spot, put on some music, shed my clothes and made me a rum and coke. If I only could get a good massage while lying here it would be perfect.
I live close to a small municipal airport. Mostly Cessna's and such. They fly over periodically as they come in to land. On approach they fly just above treetops right over the house. Whenever I was out catching rays I use to cover myself when I heard one approaching. This summer I just said "Fuck it!" I've since noticed this one particular plane that flies over repeatedly on weekends. I recognize it by it's light blue stripe down the side as well as it's I.D. number on the sides. I've also noticed it's approach is a little more directly over my house giving them a better view of my backyard area where I'm laying out. It's flown over 5 or 6 times in the last hr or so I've been out here today. I figure he/she must like what they are seeing. Maybe I should start waving to them each time they pass over. I must admit it's a little of a turn on being spied on like this. I wonder if they've taken pictures of me from their vantage point above? Lying back, naked body glistening in baby oil in the afternoon sun. I hope so!