Nulla dies sine linea. Four sentences every day. About whatever happened that day. Most of it's even true. Written by Scott Lee Williams
Monday, September 24, 2018
Leg Day
One of the guys I know who works at the market is waiting in line for the bathroom, absent-mindedly lifting his backpack like he’s working out his biceps and staring off into space.
“Don’t skip leg day,” I say, walking up, and he laughs.
“Man, I haven’t done legs in months,” he replies.
“Yeah, well, don’t listen to me - I haven’t been in a weight room in, like, ten years."
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