Friday, February 13, 2009

And suddenly, all the working out is starting to be worth it

Earlier this week the mister and I went to the gym together and sweated our way through spin class. Later that evening we were in the bathroom, getting ready for bed. I was brushing my teeth while he was flexing and admiring his muscles in the mirror.

Mister: flex flex flex My biceps look nice.

Me: mumble around a mouthful of toothpaste and my whirring Sonicare

Mister: flex flex flex Check out those pecs!

Me: mumble mumble spit

Mister: flex flex flex And these triceps!

Me: puts down toothbrush and flexes triceps, rotating arm so he can see the definition.

Mister: jaw drops. Wow.

Me: That’s right.

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