the gym and me

For the past coupla of weeks I've made an effort to go run outside versus at the gym. In the mean time apparantly a wonderful group of individuals has joined our gym. Yeahh. . . . .

One of which is a guy, fairly buff, but insists on not having to wait on anybody and asks one insistently "are you done with that?", when I am obviously Not.

Then the large older woman that proceeded to sing out-load the lyrics of her song that was playing on her ipod.

Then there was the huffing man that joined me on the bikes, the only available equipment, and attempted to huff along with the female's lyrics.

then R accidently flung a weight and pissed off the first buff guy, oops, who then stalked us for the rest of our venture.

huuuuuh. just happy to be home.