I finally got my schedule straightened out a bit, cleared some of my to-do list, and hit the gym.
I’m not a pixie-chick, so I don’t use the pink weights. After a little aerobics warm up, I put on Marilyn Manson on my iPhone/iPod, kicked off my sneakers and hit the weights – hard. My warm up set of squats was 75lbs. I don’t have a lot of upper body strength, but I’m still not a wimp… so I did some overhead presses with 20lb dumbbells. Then I noticed something odd: someone was copying me!
I honestly couldn’t figure out if the person copying my workout was a man or a woman. Seriously, it was a toss up. No real figure, some makeup, a small frame, large-ish hands for a woman, but small hands for a guy. My inclination is that this was a man, but I wouldn’t think that a drag queen would be particularly interested in weight training.
I always knew that my general fabulousness was inspirational, but I guess I need to consider my workouts as inspiration for the Lips crewe!
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