Got up and went to the gym for the 4th time this week! Even made myself a fresh smoothie (yum!). Signed in, dropped off my stuff in the locker room (I was already in my workout gear) threw on the headphones and hopped on the elliptical.
10 minutes into my workout, a middle aged, overly smiley gentleman tapped me on my shoulder. I pulled off my headphones and hear "I'm in a bit of an embarrassing situation".
(You think you know where this one's going right?)
Then it hits me. "I saw you come out of the men's locker room this morning." Wha-what?!?!
Yes. I full-on used the men's locker room to stash my stuff. Apparently, the stellar folks (who I really do like) at the Y thinks it is HILARIOUS to swap the locker rooms ever few days. (I knew that they switched it, but I thought it was just on the weekends!) I have no idea why they do this- but I guess I'll have to pay attention to the tiny desk sign as I walk in, and the GIANT red/blue women/men signs on the doors. How did I miss them?!?
So anyway, this very nice guy and I had a big laugh about it and I spent the rest of my workout enjoying the fact that no one can mistake me for a man (take that stupid kid who asked me if I was a boy or a girl when I was 7).
So please join me in singing your choice of either Aerosmiths' Dude (Looks Like A Lady) or Frankie Valli's Walk Like A Man in your heads for the rest of the day.
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