I just got back from running at the gym. Week 2, day 1. I’ve realized that the mornings are cranky-old-lady times in the women’s locker room. They swim. They get the floor all wet. The benches wet (ew, right! I sat in water before a run..) They constantly complain about the increase in enrollment. There’s not enough lockers so we tend to circle around like we’re looking for a parking space to open up. The one lady belts out, “Too many people. You should go to the GIRLS LOCKER ROOM next door.”
I laugh, and have decided, you know that might not be a bad idea. I grab my bag and truck next door to the girls locker room…low-and-behold, it is so nice and quiet in there. Everything is dry. Everyone is friendly (the three of us!). A plethora of lockers for all to share. It’s not all humid. It’s damn NICE! Thank you, cranky-old-lady-that-gets-everything-wet!
*Note to self, do not become a bitter old woman.