I’m excited about the new kettlebell my gym has acquired just in time for my New Year’s Day workout. She’s a plump 45 kilograms, or a little over 99 pounds, the perfect companion to restore my good humor after any potential New Year’s Eve overindulgence. “Well, hello gorgeous,” I might say as I sidle up… Continue reading Ringing in the New Year: Kettlebells and Lyrical Prose
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