Friday, March 28, 2008

MmmMmmmoises

Given the fact that we are both young and restless, me and A spend from 2.5 hours to 4 hours per day at the gym. The time there is even more pleasant as the instructors are very good looking and well aware that the female population of the gym is checking them out as they work out on their abs, their biceps or posterior. They usually fool around the gym with one another smiling charmingly at the feminine clientèle - they are the most valuable assets of the"20 ore", as i am sure that many frustrated i-live-alone-with-7-cats types pay for the single pleasure of having Him tell you " forza" with that smooth delicious accent. A little gym never hurts anyone, i used to say, but i do have to admit that it has helped a lot in their cases:) The TV's installed are usually left without attention as the machines are very well positioned to analyze the muscle formations of Moises, to sigh at the dreamy smile he is sooooo capable of and to imagine different scenarios where, of course, there are no other 30 sweaty persons around. And if that weren't enough, he is from Brazil. So, viva Brazilia?
I have never been particularly attracted to the very worked out, "i am sooo good looking", Johnny Bravo type. And neither am i now, but if going to the gym is a very pleasant activity for both my muscles and my retina, i say why not.
Thanx A, i really do owe u big time. And yes, i am cooking on Sunday :)

1 comment:

adinusa said...

of course you are:P! a bet is a bet! can't wait to see what misterious thing u'll give me to eat:))