Remember yesterday? How I left the gym without underwear? Well, so, today at least I remembered my underwear.
Today's morning workout was much easier and quicker than yesterday's. Only a 45 minute abs-and-stretch class. Followed again by a quick shower.
Today's shower was planned. My bag was packed with underwear (!), street clothes, warm socks, and the most basic of makeup needs -- mascara and lip gloss. But no shoes. I was forced to wear my tennis shoes (sneakers, trainers, whatever you know them as).
It felt so weird. The only times you'll ever see me in tennies are at the gym or doing yardwork while wearing an old pair. Wearing jeans to a movie? Nope. Sightseeing? Uh-uh. Riding a motorcycle? Never.
One of these days I'm going to walk out of the gym freshly showered and dressed completely. Down to the underwear and shoes.
Good Grief # 15
1 day ago