The nice weather from the weekend got me all riled up for some hot, sweaty action.
I have been seriously jonesin' for some running. In fact, right after the now-typical barrage of erotic dreams (thank you f-list for being many attractive peoples), I had running dreams wherein I ran a lot. This is key, this "lot" of which I speak. Because, you see, a lot of running is like seventy runnings, unless it is a parking lot; in which case, it is many more than seventy runnings.
I think this is a good sigh for the future of me but not my running shoes.
But, given the above you can understand the running and dreams. I expect in the next few nights to be having running sex dreams. Hot, sweaty action.
Man, I can feel the endorphins now.
If not, allow me to help you. I'm rather good with my hand