Now you have to take my word on this, because truly I don’t mean it in any lecherous kind of lusty way (settle down…no…really), but I have to make an honest admission: I LOVE summer because of all the low-cut blouses in the office.

Now it’s not like I’m all hot and bothered about it, and some of the ‘targets’ are surprising even to me, because I’ve never harbored a single sexual thought about most of them…however, I must admit the recent spate of considerably attractive décolletage that have entered my sphere of vision has been more than welcome and I’d even go so far as to say, have enhanced my everyday work experience in a positive way. I appreciate beauty in all its many forms, and a well-framed, curvaceous, tanned neckline with the hint of cleavage (or more) is a wondrous site regardless of your persuasion. If there is a God with specific intention…that God deserves high marks for the creation of this part of the female anatomy and the beauty that is exhibited in the numerous and diverse specimens that have been made available for my appreciation.

All I’m saying is “Thanks, I’m diggin it. No. Really, Thanks. Keep up the good work.”