Before I begin this brief post, the word 'etiquette' is one of the most confusing words I've ever written. I think it's the first time I've ever tried spelling it but man, it's a doozy.
Moving on...
At the gym last night - I joined a local gym and have every intention of becoming less of a slug - it seems I missed the memo that went out to members that sleeves were NOT to be worn. Seemingly every one there had no sleeves on.
- the old man with very, very loose arm skin
- the guy who cannot wipe his own ass because he is so massive
- a young woman who also had on spandex that were begging to rip
- a kid with jeans on
- some young punk with his left arm in a sling (not sure why he was there to begin with)
I am headed over there again after we read Nolan a bedtime story and put him down. It's a legs day.
Bye now.
