I am sitting, eyes glazing out the window at soiled snow on 157th street. It is cold, cold and even colder. My days are filled with looking for a job and getting my business back up and running. These activities are not sufficient to fill the day. Between these activities, I take trips to the Jersey Shore and to the sunshine in sunny California. I picture my pectorals cutting the rays of the sun and my washboard abs echoing whistles as the gentle breeze flows through the deep canals. Once I return, I realize that I need to prepare for these trips. I need to begin the pull-up, pushup, sit-up and spinning workout routine. Day two of the regimen and I already feel invincible. It is only January, but my mind is in May. Once May comes, my body will be there too. I will be like Jessica Simpson - so irresistible.
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you ain't think about spring ... all of us know exactly what you are thinking about ... (hint: she lives somewhere in New Jersey)
Posted by workmonkey | February 15, 2005 3:58 PM
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