it's that time of year again, baseball. i love it. and this is why: men in uniforms and arms galore. i have an arm fetish. (you didn't think i would sit through nine plus innings and get nothing out of it did you?) when i met the husband he was in uniform, it was summer, and his *perfect* and, yes i actually mean perfect, arms were showing.
so while running at the gym yesterday (too cold for the non-existent baby jogger) i got to watch baseball (it was the Dodgers and the Giants) because the Cardinal/Rockies game was rained out!!! that is always a hard one for me anyway being an ex-STL girl. it was either that or Suze Orman on Oprah, who i just cannot tolerate. orman, not oprah, no bad comes from madame oprah.
so i get to watch the opening day game take two tonight. and a whole lot of arms.
and really who could forget this from last year (just don't talk about the WS outcome)