Oh, Look! It's You!

Update regarding the renegade email: Shockingly, it went over very well. Maybe I should have sent it a long time ago. In response I was told that it was "sweet," and that he was glad I had sent it. Whew - we just never know how those kind of things might be received.

Today, I went back to the gym. Glutton for punishment, that is me. I used two different stalls in the ladies' room, and was disappointed to find they worked as they were supposed to. Where am I to get my entertainment, I was wondering?

I upped my elliptical machine time and intensity, upped the weights on the machines following that, and also the reps. I was feeling great - I had missed my workouts very much. I turned into a happy, smelly, sweaty mess and returned to the locker room. Due to a shortage of time, I decided not to shower there. Still, I had to change my clothes or I would ruin my car seats. Once I was pretty well stripped down, my hair dripping sweat, my face like a nice, ripe tomato, I heard, "Oh! Look! It's you!" I won't say I was completely naked. I never take off my watch or my "new" ancient Roman gold band. I looked around.

One of my students from a computer class I taught was speaking to me. Oh, man. Can you catch me at a worse time? Maybe when the toilet is spraying my legs?

What could I do. I looked up and smiled. She seemed pleased to see me. I said Hello, waved, and a few pleasantries were exchanged. I sure hoped she wasn't going to ask for some computer help that would require a lengthy explanation from me before I got dressed. Nice lady, bad timing.

Luckily for me, she was with another lady who seemed ready to leave, so they did.

I got dressed and headed for home. Lots to do today!