Let’s face it, the quest to fitness is not always a pretty
path. Especially if your workouts
involve a gym. Or other people.
In the last year, I’ve seen so much stuff that have puzzled,
amazed, and disgusted me – oftentimes all at once. I’ll just share a couple.
There’s a woman that runs on the treadmill next to me – no
matter where I run, she finds me.
Anyway, when in active recovery, she lifts her arm up and pulls her
short sleeve down to expose her pit to the fan.
Every. Single. Time.
Who knows? Maybe that’s a legit
way to cool yourself off quickly. But,
it’s not ok.
A few weeks ago, I was rowing next to this woman. And it started to smell. I paid no attention – because unfortunately,
though not pleasant, that is something that appears to be normal at a gym. Anyway, it was foul; which actually made me
row faster so I could kinda fan the smell away (hmmmm). It was especially ripe when we rotated
between rowing and using the medicine ball in front of our rowers.
Thirty minutes of the stench ended with my row neighbor
wiping down her seat with a wet wipe (we all do – for the sweat/germs) – but
hers was brown. I sh@t you not. Ok, so many questions. Mainly though: no shame?
No shame?
Though I love my Orange Theory Fitness time, I also like
doing my workouts at home. Where my kids
will laugh and make funny of me, but the mocking, smells, and germs are all our
own.
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