||[Jul. 9th, 2007|08:05 pm]
Fit and Furry!
So, I've been taking an animal strength class. How to put this; it feels very Scottish. At one point I had to hoist a beer keg filled with sand and water onto my shoulders and do squats. Not to put to fine a point on it, but I'm significantly small compared with everyone else - well except this one boy who was just a little heavier than me, but gangly, with a high center of gravity (so despite his youth, he was probably at more of a disadvantage than me). The instructor was adorable and said he was impressed by my ability to power through moves. I didn't hear most of what he was saying, due to watching his lips and imagining licking the sweat off his body - which is terribly distracting, he should not be so damn cute if he expects me to listen.|