olympic obsession

i have an obsession.
i am obsessed with the olympics.
this, however, is not a new obsession. i have very fond memories of watching the olympics with my mom and sisters. we even ran alongside the olympic torch as it passed along rt 50 in falls church for the '84 olympics.
i love the competition.
i love the suspense.
i love critiquing something that i have absolutely no knowledge about whatsoever.
i love looking at how all their bodies are shaped so differently according to the sport they do.
i love the olympics!

and on that note, i will go eat another piece of pie :)