Honest to goodness it was a fantastic morning in the gym. for some reason all the stars lined up just right and I walked in the door to the lovely sight of beautiful men everywhere. They were busy squatting, doing bicep curls, running on the treadmills, peddling the bikes…it was my kind of scene… a cadre of glistening, sweaty, grunting, hard-working men! Sigh….
Now there are plenty of women who won’t admit this but we like eye candy too. Over the years I’ve developed a deep appreciation for men who keep their bodies together, who stay strong, who lift the heavy stuff. We might tell our near and dear what they want to hear….stuff like “Oh, I like you just the way you are.” and “It doesn’t matter to me how you look, I love you.” We’re telling the truth…sort of. We do like them just the way they are..and we do love them no matter what BUT a good set of biceps, wider shoulders than waists, tight behinds, big quads…it’s the stuff of dreams. Simply put…it’s HOT (and it gets me hot which provides more energy for a good workout, thank you).
You don’t really think I go to the gym to train do you? Shoot…I could just stay home and lift in my basement! I like pretty scenery and I’m willing to seek it out. It’s a symbiotic relationship. I mean, why look like a Greek god if there’s nobody there to admire your work, right? I’m just doing my part! Happy to be of service, Sir!
Theme song for today! Go ahead…click this! http://youtu.be/4g6YFAuWJto