I saw a lovely sunset over the neighborhood. That particular shade of almost cantaloupe-like orange and crisp blue might be one of my favorite color juxtapositions.
Unrelated to this, last night there was an unusually high number of cute guys around our neighborhood. To be honest, most days, trying to find an attractive man in our part of the east side of Indianapolis is about as easy as finding wisdom at a Sarah Palin book signing, but we passed three seriously hot boys jogging through our neighborhood when we were on the way to the gym, and then we got there and I saw at least four very cute boys that I’m sure I’ve never seen previously. It was like a college softball team parachuted over my neighborhood and stayed. One of my regular gym crushes was there, too. I’m not complaining.
