I came out of my yoga class today prepared to do a very light treadmill workout and leave. And then I saw him.
It had been almost two weeks since we’d last been at the gym at the same time. I continued to internally swoon as I increased the incline on my treadmill. Ten minutes later, I hopped off and went to do my squats, then went to stretch before I left.
I wanted to go up to him and tell him I took his advice and started taking the Vinyasa Yoga class, but I choked. He was in the middle of a set and I didn’t want to interrupt him. Resigned to just crushing from afar, I was about to leave then realized I needed to make a pit stop in the ladies room. So, I do my business there , checking to be sure I didn’t have mascara smudges, and then opened the bathroom door.
Who’s standing right outside? Gym Guy. He’s in line for the rest room. The guy in front of him goes into the bathroom behind me and GG turns to leave. I call him by his name and he stops.
“What’s up?” he said.
Seriously, this was me on the inside.