Thank God for men. To be specific thank God for black men. To be even more specific thank God for black shirtless men.....*sigh*
In my Assessment class we had to take info from someone hooked up to an ECG/EKG. When TJ asked for a volunteer to get hooked up nobody raised their hand. Then one of the Athletic Trainer majors volunteered this dude Corey...and now I know why she did! Corey agreed to do it and proceeded to remove his shirt to be hooked up....
In Jesus name Amen!
I didn't stare but I had to steal some looks cuz he was just beautiful. Who knew alla dat was under that shirt! Even Pooka caught herself an eyeful! After he was hooked up TJ asked for volunteers to hook the leads up and to take his blood pressure. Most the ladies liked to fell out their chairs wanting to touch on him. I sat on my hands. I don't know how the trainers do it. Touching on athletes with bodies like TO all the time. I guess if your around nice bodies all day everyday the thrill dies down and you become immune to it. *shrug* My goal is to work with the older population so I won't have to worry about that too much.
Also, thank God for a working radio. I think the van has a short in the electrical system cuz now the radio works when it wants to. Buying a new one is still in the plan but I am going to hold off until the one I have goes back out completely again.