Go To Work Commando Day
made you look!
Yup. That's right.
The evil invisible underwear-absconding ape raided my gym bag while I wasn't looking this morning.
Again.
Either that, or I had a brainfart while packing it last night. Nope. That could *never* happen. ;-)
On the other hand, this morning was Measurement Day with my trainer, an every-three-weeks ritual that I started dreading after the mysterious 4th Quarter body-fat spike last year.*
So, it was generally good news -- my weight was up a couple pounds while the body fat percentage was down. And a couple of gym-rat-vanity measurements were up (chest and arms).
So Josh (my trainer) then proceeded to kick my butt with a leg and tricep session. Ah, the price of vanity.
After which, I discovered the nefarious doings of the e.i.u.a.a.
So,
marquesate, today I am emulating your camo-man ;-)
And being very wary of the zipper in my slacks.
*(We figured that one out. BASFA meets at the Hick'ry Pit on Monday. Monday is Free Pie Day. You do the math. I switched to half-sandwiches, soup, and a couple bites of Andy's pie).
Yup. That's right.
The evil invisible underwear-absconding ape raided my gym bag while I wasn't looking this morning.
Again.
Either that, or I had a brainfart while packing it last night. Nope. That could *never* happen. ;-)
On the other hand, this morning was Measurement Day with my trainer, an every-three-weeks ritual that I started dreading after the mysterious 4th Quarter body-fat spike last year.*
So, it was generally good news -- my weight was up a couple pounds while the body fat percentage was down. And a couple of gym-rat-vanity measurements were up (chest and arms).
So Josh (my trainer) then proceeded to kick my butt with a leg and tricep session. Ah, the price of vanity.
After which, I discovered the nefarious doings of the e.i.u.a.a.
So,
And being very wary of the zipper in my slacks.
*(We figured that one out. BASFA meets at the Hick'ry Pit on Monday. Monday is Free Pie Day. You do the math. I switched to half-sandwiches, soup, and a couple bites of Andy's pie).
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And let's not even go into the motivations of the evil-invisible-underwear-absconding ape.
I would *never* wear my evil invisible underwear to work. I save that for non-profit board meetings.
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Gnomes steal underwear.
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Besides, there wasn't any gnomely singing, so it must have been an invisible ape because it's driving me bananas. QED
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you mean it's already Friday?
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Who said I was wearing a jockstrap?
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I've started trying to remember to keep a spare shirt at the bottom of my Karate bag in case I forget to pack one on Dojo days, so I don't have to go to dinner in a skimpy sweat-soaked sport bra...
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Today was go-commando-day
;-)
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*SNERK*
here. ;-p
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:-d
Until next time, anyway.