Five pairs of boxing boots (plus my silly green sandals) line the boxing ring.
Four belong to Snickers and one pair that are too big for my feet belong to me. It brought me so much happiness today to announce that soon enough I'll be adding another pair to this line, a pair that NO ONE ELSE will be wearing (or at least not before I do first).
FINALLY the racing bibs for Team Flipside arrived today, only after me calling them about a hundred zillion times. Never the less, they're here and we're all too excited.
Thanks to some of our high school Hulkies who paraded our racing bibs around the club
and gave me pre-race props.
No sooner did our racing bibs arrive but then did two special lady friends of mine.
Fusion babies are best and this little fusion baby with her wide eyes definitely captured the attention of so many at the club tonight.
Unlike Snickers who absolutely loves babies and they just totally click with him, I'm so incredibly uncomfortable holding one. I held her tonight just long enough to capture a picture with her before I eagerly passed her on to someone else. I'm always afraid I'll break them.


Here she is, tonight's Baby Hulk, checking out the very successful monthly weigh-ins of two of my mini Hulkies.
And here she is telling Snickers, "Wow, the girls here really kick major butt!"
"Yes", Snickers responded, "they may be super cute and pretty but they're also super fierce and pretty hardcore."
OK, so maybe that's not what they actually said here but I'd like to think they used telepathy here and mentally agreed upon it in their heads.
Here I am, ending my evening in a restaurant that opened up after hours just for Snickers and I.
I wasn't alone though, the three guys I was with, Snickers included, were putting together a post training meal for me to indulge in.
And viola, our delish dinner.
I didn't eat the pork but I'm sure I ate my body weight in beef, white kimchi and greens!!!








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