Friday, October 08, 2010

I'm either getting old or becoming a neatnik. Maybe both.

Look, if the picture's not there, use your imagination. Picture a really muscular guy, not an ounce of fat on him, muscles the size of mountains, posing for the picture. In the background are a somewhat untidy dresser, an oddly placed router, and some pom-poms.

I must be getting old. My first thoughts were:
1 - gosh, maybe I should take up weight lifting
2 - dang that man needs to spend a little less time lifting weights and a little more time cleaning up his room

Exercise du jour: 30 minutes on the elliptical, and yes, okay, some weight lifting too. After I clean my room.

Done! Well... okay, so maybe the room isn't perfectly clean. But it's cleaner. A little bit cleaner, any way. The exercising, definitely done.

Impressive muscles courtesy of Life of Sport


Cat said...

Um. Well. As long as you had perhaps some OTHER thoughts, later?



Andrew Opala said...

ya that linksys router is in a bad place too - I bet the wireless network is poorly setup

marie said...

What's with the pompoms?!

Lee said...

If this is a test of youth (or not being old), I pass! RaWr!

RebeccaJ said... guys are great!

messymimi said...

Yeah, I'm totally looking at the room, too. ;)

Anonymous said...

And I thought, "pull up your pants Boy!"

Anonymous said...

Okay, today the picture is gone. Did you do that or did that kid come by and take it down?

The Merry said...

Nope, the kid took it down. Given the fact that this guy had incredibly well-developed muscles, and not an ounce of fat on him, I thought it was obvious that the humor was derived from my inability to focus on his physique. Surely there must be something wrong with my hormones if I didn't go "rrrAWR" on sight. But perhaps he saw it differently.

Anonymous said...

LOL! Please please can we meet some place half way? Like Salem? I need to buy you coffee or an adult beverage or SOMEthing! (Okay, that came out very stalker-like.)

The Merry said...

Sounds like fun, and not really stalker-like at all. I need to get down to Eugene and visit the brother and the Saturday Market and all that good stuff. Maybe we could meet up with Skye and people of that ilk too? Just a thought.

The Merry said...

Weird. Now the picture is there again. I must be seeing things.