at last, i feel safe saying it

i think i've finally found the nippletastic shirt i was searching for. i suspected as much a week ago but i didn't want to jinx it by touting my discovery. now i feel that it's proven itself under a variety of conditions and i can triumphantly announce: my UnderArmour size Fucking-Tight tank top shirt is nipple-friendly, in cold weather or hot, short runs or long. I'm not sure whether it's the sizing, the fabric, or a combination of the two (probably the combination) but i haven't yet had any problems.

but oh man does it smell bad. it's like uncooked meat that's been left out too long. yeah, rotten uncooked hamburger. one could argue that that is what i smell like, but then i'd have to smack one.

on a related note, i tried my usual run today in the opposite direction: first time for that. i got a little bit lost on the interchange from crystal springs to my home street, because it's not exactly easy to navigate that area, but i think i like my run the traditional way better: front loaded. uphill at the beginning and flattish at the end instead of flattish at the beginning and downhill at the end. i was less-ready for more at the end of it than when i go the other way around, though maybe that was because of general tiredness.