Tuesday, August 23, 2005

The Gym

I walked into the gym this morning and noticed strange glances. The guy at the desk looked at me long and hard. A few women turned their heads as I walked past. It was kind of like, "What is going on?", like the Twilight Zone or something. Two women congratulated me on the film, while I was stretching when I noticed, Mark, my trainer, had put the article from the Statesman on the bulletin board, large as life. I wanted to take it down because the stares made me uncomfortable. At least it explained to everyone my absence for two months and the fact that I have a little more around my middle as a result of that absence.

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