Day 4: God Bless America!

I have a gymnastic hangover from a night ago, and I think I need to recognize the Americans: who thought they'd get a medal at all with a couple of injured Hamms on the sidelines? But they did! And who is more emblematic of that achievement than my new Olympic Boyfriend of the Day, Jonathan Horton? He possesses athletic skills, those adorable looks, and is constantly encouraging his teammates. And who can forget that he wanted to celebrate victory by jumping in the Yangtze: "We're going swimming in the river tonight!” Skinny-dipping, perhaps?