And I think a back like that is just beautiful. I don't care what any slinky makes-me-look-like-a-fullback strapless dress tells me. Strong is so worth it. I hope I live to be 80 and slinging kettlebells.
Went to watch Pat grapple today. Then ate some not so tasty (but not so bad for me) food. Then fell asleep on the couch for 3 hours. Then woke up and watched Roddick get his tush kicked.
It's probably why I'm addicted to athletics in general... that focus that comes with aggression... with a goal that is intoxicating. I know musicians experience it, artists feel it.
It's transcendent...and it's the same reason why life sometimes just befuddles me.
Three sighs for today... ho-hum.
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