Mmmmm… cookie

I was sitting here, thinking about the shape (or more accurately: lack of shape) of my upper arms thanks to a recent lack of yoga in my life… until I got the cookie. White chocolate chunk‚Äì perhaps 4 or 5 inches across.

Now I just think I’ve got low-slung muscles.

Do I have cookie in my teeth?
* wink *


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4 thoughts on “Mmmmm… cookie”

  1. Nothing wrong with a good cookie. Cookies are good for you. Cookies make the world go ’round. Then again, if we could fuel our cars on cookies, I’d be in heaven.

  2. Low-slung muscles. Love the phrase and plan to use it often, as in—“Yes, that is my bicep hanging below my upper arm. No, it is not loose skin and fat waving in the breeze. I suffer from LSMS–Low-slung Muscle Syndrome! You know, I think there are people who will actually buy that, especially if I put on my sad face!

  3. Whoo-hoo! I’ve started a pseudo-medical term! Please use it as much as you need to.

    It does almost ring of credibility… 🙂

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