At the gym, I pursued my current course of:
- run one mile
- hustle to bathroom
- run next mile
- hustle to bathroom
- run final mile
- hustle to bathroom
- head to pool
In the pool, I just swam a mile of 400s. 400 swim, 400 kick, 400 IM, 400 pull. It was a fine workout, and I came home to a salad, some toast, and a piece of goat cheese.
Oooh, and in a note of tomfoolery not aforementioned, when I arrived at the pool on Monday, Carl the Lifeguard called me over with a smirk on his face and told me to wait a second, he had someone that wanted to ask me something. Now, when said "someone" was summoned over by Carl and asked her question, THIS IS WHAT IT WAS: "Have you heard that the chlorine in the water causes birth defects?"
Yes, that was really her question. And I will tell you right now, that those are the types of questions that make me wish I had jigger of hard liquor and a cigarette to light up; Maybe a little cocaine to freebase. What in the world?? This nasty person, whose name I never bothered to ask, was standing there in the saddest one piece, and there I am, all round like a planet, wearing a silly red bikini with a hot dog on front. Carl was curled up in the fetal position in his lifeguard chair, leaving the water aerobics women completely unattended, laughing like a hyena, while I stood there with my mouth hanging open.
I finally found the wherewithal to reply that this was actually a salt water pool and no, no, a thousand times no, I had never really heard anything about the dangers of chlorine.
Anyway, it did not ruin my day, and I had a nice time recounting the episode to my swim group, and we all had a good laugh about it. Whatevs.
Sunday School tomorrow!!
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