I know, I know. Shut. up.
The training is going well. A really fast 5 mile run with Peggy this morning (thank you 54 degrees), and then lifting with Sweet Cindy. I won’t lie, lifting was a beating today. I can squat like nobody’s business . . . but the dead lift kills me every time. I’ll be sore tomorrow, but I love this kind of sore.
squatterrrr! and damn, those are fine socks. mow my lawn later?
The socks are effin ugly! But your moves are sexy — as are your pink Frees.
Ewen, I’m having a hard time finding the old Frees, I like those much better.
Squat on!