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Ouch

I hurt.

Gym again last night, and it was another session with the Personal Trainer. This time we did weights, and it was a full body workout. As a result, I hurt.

Some reasonable scenery though. Since we were actually in the weights section there was a lot of muscley men, which is always a plus.

Didn't sleep well last night, due to the hurting, and I had to get up early this morning to get my car in for repairs. Should be able to pick it up on Friday, if things go according to plan.

Warning: May be TMI for some...

Is it wrong of me to decide to have a shower at the gym after the workout only because it would increase the chances of seeing some of the hot guys in the locker room? I think I need to get laid. It's been over a year. Oh well...

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ex_stormwin
Oct. 18th, 2005 12:16 am (UTC)
No, that's not wrong at all. But, you could end up being like me, where in my gym only the unattractive old men are naked. I'm lucky to see a hottie with his shirt off, much less naked most of the time :P
halloranelder
Oct. 18th, 2005 01:10 am (UTC)
Well, so far I seem to be doing well.

I live in a bit of a yuppie/well-to-do part of town, and the gym is inside the shopping centre, also a very yuppie/well-to-do one. As a result, most of the people sho use the gym are the young/good looking people.

Always a good thing!

I haven't been going there long enough to start recognising too many people, but for the moment the scenery has been good.
ex_stormwin
Oct. 18th, 2005 01:11 am (UTC)
Well, my gym has plenty of scenery (particularly in the free weight room)... it's just of the fully clothed variety :P
draquin
Oct. 18th, 2005 12:19 am (UTC)
Is it wrong of me to decide to have a shower at the gym after the workout only because it would increase the chances of seeing some of the hot guys in the locker room?

Probably, but then again... If it's there & you're not being a creep, well a discreet perv is ok.
halloranelder
Oct. 18th, 2005 01:10 am (UTC)
I'm always discrete, you should know that! :)
paradigmshifty
Oct. 18th, 2005 12:29 am (UTC)
How do you know they're not wondering the same about you?
halloranelder
Oct. 18th, 2005 01:11 am (UTC)
Keep that up and you're going to give me a swelled head (instead of other body parts).

I doubt it for the moment, but I can see the possibilty now. Not too much longer...
greenglowgrrl
Oct. 18th, 2005 01:35 am (UTC)
Discretion is the key. You don't want to make anyone uncomfortable but, after all, you'll see people unless you walk around with your eyes closed.
mareth_redorb
Oct. 18th, 2005 01:53 am (UTC)
Just be discrete and there shouldn't be a problem.

If only I could use the women's showers at the gym for a perve....
halloranelder
Oct. 18th, 2005 02:08 am (UTC)
You would need to wax first...
mareth_redorb
Oct. 18th, 2005 02:24 am (UTC)
I could always say I was of a Mediterranean ethnic minority....
travisjhall
Oct. 18th, 2005 03:19 am (UTC)

That's the sort of thing that gets us straight guys arrested.

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