A few things have happened lately at the gym that I want to document.
No. 2: My personal trainer also trains that way famous hair guy - the Shep guy - and so my personal trainer got a $50 haircut for $free ninety nine.
No. 3: I dropped my socks in the toilet when I was changing in the stall (No, I am not comfortable with myself enough to change in front of other women) so we did all my exercises in the dance room again - no big deal.
No. 4: When my personal trainer asked me how my girls were doing I pretended that I didn't know he was referring to my basketball team and subsequently made him blush and I laughed. Sexual harassment? Maybe. Maybe not.
On an unrelated note, I have the song "Tiny Dancer" on repeat right now. I just really like it. It makes me want to watch this movie: