I love squeezing my ball. I play with it everyday. I grip it, I knead it, sometimes I squeeze it on the left, sometimes on the right. I like they way it feels squishy and firm at the same time. I like to squeeze it as hard as I can, to see how far I can go without hurting myself. It fits perfectly into my hand. I like slapping it back and forth from one hand to the other and squeezing alternately. I play with my ball at home, in the car, outdoors, and I don’t care what people think. Some people might even like to watch me squeeze my ball. But, no matter how much I play with it, it always seems to stay blue in color. I like to try to make shapes out of it. No one has tried to touch it or play with it yet. Sometimes I drop it, and I have a hard time picking it up if I’m in the car and it rolls under the seat. It smells kinda funny, even though I keep it clean. I might try to taste it, but that seems a little too weird. It doesn’t bounce, it kinda just flops down and does nothing. Sometimes I want to slice it open and see what it looks like inside, but I can’t bring myself to do that. I have to keep it away from my pets, especially the dog, cause she might chew it up, and then I would have no ball at all. I thought about getting a second one, but one seems to do the job efficiently, although it might be more fun if I had two balls. I suppose it might look kinda funny walking around carrying only one ball, but one is all I really feel like carrying around. Two would get in the way. I can’t take my ball to work, so I have to leave it at home, but then I feel emasculated. I have to wait til I get home to play with again. :::sigh:::
Yes, I love my handgrip-excercise ball.
(hehehe gotcha didn’t I?)