My Criminal Law professor is tiny and fierce, a former defense attorney. She’s funny, self-effacing – a good teacher, it’s a fun class. I have to admit I have a little crush on her. She is the mom of two little boys, and I shamelessly tried to bond on that front. A lot of times I feel more affinity for my teachers than my fellow classmates. There are only 4 parents in my class of nearly 300, and that kind of puts a dividing line between me and them. It is how it is.
But anyway. So I attended this lunch lecture that she and 2 other profs did. Not only is she tiny, fierce, funny, and a good teacher – she has the most badass set of arms I’ve ever seen. I was inclined to ask her her gym routine, but I thought that would be just too much. I’m genuinely interested, but there’s no way I can bring it up without sounding like the most pathetic kissup.
If I’m ever going to have arms like that, now’s the time. Between pregnancies, lots of free time (free time saddled with a toddler, but our gym has babysitting!), flexible schedule. It’s time to motivate. I’m going to post a picture of Michelle Obama’s guns on my desktop. If she can find the time, I can find the time!