I'm trying to work out my abs... could you stop staring?

Today I hurried home from the gym with my good friend Carli Bahm in the pouring rain. Both of us were quickly drenched as we stumbled down the sidewalk, Carli's arm around my waist, struggling to listen to a new song on her ipod together. We looked ridiculous. It was cold and wet. But hey, the song was a good one, and I enjoyed every minute of it.

p.s. Physics is hard.