Sunday, December 12, 2010

My calves! Oh crap my calves!

Jiminy Christmas am I in pain. Skipping rope yesterday = walkin like Frankenstein today. But whats a little DOMS when it comes to increased fitness and the stealing glances of your significant other. See, Jen seems to think that jumpin rope will cure me of my "bird legs" (oh honey how I appreciated your honesty). But I gotta come up with a more exercise fad type name for this skipping rope thing - ropin? jumpin? jumopin?

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