A day in the life....

I want my summer holidays, and I want them now.

So, I've been ill, again, this week, which pisses me off. I'm not a good sick person, I'm a wimp and I get even bitchier than usual, if you can imagine that. So coughing crap out of my lungs and blowing my nose really ticked me off. That being said, I'm getting better, and I even went to the gym today. I worked out on Monday, but it almost killed me so I skipped til today. Bad me, yes, I know.

So, I'm working out and it comes to my attention that when I skipped the gym yesterday I had told my friend and work-out partner that I was going to get waxed as well.

I'm doing some shoulder pulls and one of the guys from work walks by and makes a comment about Brazilians and being smooth..... I roll my eyes and say, "Get a life!"

Then one of the local police that work out there turns from where he's reading a magazine and says, "We know what you did yesterday." in this sing-song kind of voice.

And I blushed, me, person who can read, write and totally get of on all kinds of man on man action, blushed because of that! I hang my head in shame.

Honestly, the people I work out with need to talk less, work out more. Gukes apologized for giving them ammunition, but really, they can turn anything into firepower so it doesn't matter. I work with very strange people, like myself, I guess.

critic75 posted this and I found it amusing so I'm sharing it. I'm going to send it around to work to, I can think of a couple who it applies to after today. LOL