Most people who decide to avoid the gym do so because they just don't feel like working out. That's not what my problem is. Instead, I may decide to avoid the gym because I keep running into cute guys there when I am looking my worst.
Last night I was walking up to the entrance in some of my sloppiest workout clothes after a long day at work. As I approach the door I glance up and think oh NO! There is Mr. Dreamy himself, walking up at the same time as I am. He glances over and this huge, gorgeous smile spreads across his face and he says "HEY! Awesome! I NEVER come here on Monday nights...what a coincidence!" Of course he would pick THIS Monday night to be here.
I tried to be especially vivacious, hoping it would distract him from how awful I looked. I'm pretty sure it didn't work. Sigh.
Oh the perils of being a single girl.
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When this happens I think of what Pastor Gregg said - even in a potato sack...
Or something.
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