8.5% body fat - lowest I've ever been, ever!  Still about 3% to go to be contest ready.  Trying not to obsess about my weaker points.

Vain moment in Provincetown: we were waiting for the beginning of Cashetta's show (drag magician, what a hoot!) and some bar was having a promotional advertised with a couple of pretty boys in skimpies.  One of them was extraordinarily handsome, rippling abs, nice shoulders...

George gave him the once over and said, "nah, he's got no legs."

Yes, I had better legs than the pretty boy!

Not so vain moment in Provincetown: George gets to eat all the stuff I can't, so I sit with him to be social and enjoy vicariously.  We stopped at an outdoor fried seafood place and chatted a bit with the older woman at the counter.  Perfect weather, I was wearing shorts.  When his order came up she looked at me and said: "My - you have porcelain legs!"

Okay, so their shape is just fine, but apparently the color frightens little old ladies!