Drool worthy...

Prepare your ovaries (or whatever you got goin on), known puppy-snuggler Tom Hardy is featured in the new issue of Esquire magazine.

Can one pull a Freaky Friday with a puppy?

I stumbled upon these pics and all productivity ground to a screeching halt. Both sides of a smoking hot coin.

Let's discuss in detail; first look, the cover shot - smoldering glare, furrowed brow, rippling abs, bad boy ink...hang on, my stupid pants keep flying off...yup that's a keeper, annnnd save to file.

Moving on to the second shot...straight up suit porn.  And it's perfect.  So serious, so perfectly fitted.  Never have I been so jealous of a lapel.  Annnnnd guess who has a new screensaver.

You - right or left lapel?  Me - Yes.

Tom was on my periphery for a bit, then a little movie called "This Means War" came out, cute little rom-com in which he was adorably endearing and ridiculously hot at the same damn time earning him a well-deserved promotion to my "Imaginary Boyfriend" list.

Full disclosure, I am a blissfully married woman, my husband is my whole heart, and I would be utterly lost without him.  However, I enjoy beauty in all it's various forms, be it a beautiful sunset, a smile on the face of a child, a lovely painting, or a smokin hot dude.  Also when I say "boyfriend", I mean in the elementary school sense, where you never ever interact, and would turn mute if they ever spoke to you.  I just like to look...and look I shall.