Nothing but Ghosts gets a PW Star

Yes, I just came from the gym. Back-to-back sessions of Body Pump and Zumba. That's why, driving home, I was allowing myself to dream of something sweet—something iced, sprinkled, and teeth deep in good tasting. I know I'm not supposed to reward my shaking triceps with sugar. But, like I said: the sessions were back-to-back.

Of course, I'm obsessive, so before hunting sweetness down in my tiny but supplied kitchen, I slid right into my old computer chair to read the latest round of emails.

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