Home Alone

Normally I would be sneaking in a blog entry while hopefully terrorizing my faithful office assistant Knut within the confines of my pretty damn comfy (and spacious) Manhattan office. Essentially bidding time until the traditional Monday power lunch with my buddies. Unless my current boss is giving me hell (fortunately pretty damn rare - as he knows my father) anything that needs to be dealt with can normally wait until Tuesday.

After all - its only money. But as I'm sure you've likely noticed -THINGS ARE FUCKING OUTER LIMITS at the moment. I'm not even currently in Manhattan. Dad, who decided to travel with mom to Chicago and stay with my grandparents, asked me if I could work remotely from Miami (which I certainly can) while staying in and looking after their second new home in 5 years. Fortunately, I had just made it down before the curfew preventing New Yorkers from traveling to Florida went into effect. My stupid brother who was first coming to see me in NYC from school in Illinois before traveling down to Miami with me ran into a flight delay headed into NYC. Guess what? He got stuck there and is now staying in and likely destroying my condo for the time being.

Not that I'm too much concerned about that at the moment since my parents’ new home (estate) is pretty fucking spectacular! I would say it’s almost too much of a good thing (and you know that rarely happens) and they're not completely sure they're going to keep it, so they insist I enjoy it while I can at the moment. It sits next to the bay in Coral Gables, has 6 bedrooms, 3 living rooms, a large home gym (which is nice although I've ordered more free weights), a game room (with pool table),and even a home cinema (where I'm spending most of my time when I'm not using dad's office). It’s supposed to have 12 bathrooms but so far, I've only been able to locate 11, unless the large SAUNA (which is pretty fucking sweet) counts as a bathroom? The only thing I'm truly losing my mind over (aside from the cinema) is the decidedly spectacular outdoor pool, which runs nearly the whole length of the house and runs alongside the canal. I've determined that it's an odd length, maybe closer to 60 yards or about 55 meters (which makes no sense at work out a little odd, but I'm certainly not complaining).

Since I haven't gotten laid since the night before Lent (and that was in a special cam session for my devoted Sorority girls in Connecticut), and haven't actually been IN PUSSY since JANUARY-- I think most everyone would agree that I'm once again way overdue. I had made rather detailed plans to travel to the campus in Connecticut THIS EASTER WEEKEND and give the girls the 40+ day load experience. After all, it’s one of the things I'm know for, and have certainly been through that nice buildup plenty of times before. If you've never experienced it and have no idea how mind blowing it can make the sex when you finally get to release, all I can say is JESUS DUDE- YOU SERIOUSLY NEED TO TRY IT at least once in your life!

Of course, now those plans are pretty much impossible, but it’s not like someone can't manage to get laid in Miami if they really need to. I am working and conferencing online a BIG portion of the day it seems. I was having to work too much at first almost. But I still have plenty of time to go for a long run (that's certainly allowed in THIS neighborhood), spend a couple of hours in the home gym, try and manage the house staff here (mom has 5 separate people including a personal chef that I'm supposed to still manage, pay and supervise).

My favorite workouts of course are the swims. I will occasionally manage a swim in the afternoon if I can, but the big, serious swim workouts come at night. Those will normally occur sometime after midnight as I like to do them fully nude if I can. I just always get a much better swim when I can feel the water against every inch of my body. Outside it's usually pretty dark by that point as most of my neighbors in the surrounding houses seem to be in bed. I need to keep the pool lights on, but keep all the other lights pretty dim. I've been doing this for nearly two weeks now and certainly haven't gotten any complaints. I have noticed certain single lights in several of the houses (mostly across the canal) now coming on with a steady regularity closer to 1:00 a.m. (about the time I normally get out) but I certainly have no idea at the moment who any of these people might be. But once again nobody's complained that I know of.

I've certainly gotten lots of contacts from all kinds of people as soon as they learned I was here in Miami, so It’s not like I'm completely Home Alone for the duration. I put 2 pics of the house and POOL up on my twitter -if you're curious. To say I need to get laid at some point in the near future is definitely an understatement. But no need to get involved with something that isn't definitely worth it! I'll keep you posted.

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