I like to sweat, it feels good when i do. from jogging or any phisical strain. its even better if its from working on something, farm work to traveling on cycle. there days i am lot on cycle, few days i travel two digit kilometer on cycle.
I reach home, fill my bottle with cold water.
the bottle i used to have, was in this cylendrical shape until the very tip. then it moulds to a normal size tip, with a cap which is in green color. a light green. thats the only color in entior bottle, rest is transparant.
I adopted the bottle after visting a grocery store. went through alleys and spent time there. one day one moment i found this sitting on dusty shelf. containing a fruit based soft drink. the green tip is for guvava i remember, maybe wrong i am. different flavor with different color tip. red for promoganate i guess.
every time i say tip, if you imagine a fairly masclane dick with subtle nurves visible, a humble texture, with a green tip and foreskin of a forest mud, cums in burgendy. you, if you imagine that. i dont know what to say to you. i am purly sticking to the bottle.
when you fill the bottle with cold water, condensation happens. droplets outside all over the bottle in secs. this transparant bottle gets all blurry, like a glass. the nature machanics with blurry things, hits different. its hard to compute that machanics.
the cylendrical shape and diameter, when hold in left hand. it fits, ntg more ntg less. like a pot complete full. its tight, as one entity, one solid entity. your brain caluclates the shape and weight of it. when both the variable, meet the equalibriam. thats when you can feel the storm, the power through your vains. as one solid entity.
Cold water
we fear cold water more than hot water, that we do. i dont know why, body temperature or something.