I was walking from class to the pool today when a guy - he's got to be at least 50 - stopped me and asked, "are you doing the Black Bear Tri on Sunday?" (my college's annual sprint tri). I didn't quite recognize him, and I think he could tell, because he said "I see you at the gym all the time."
"Maybe," I said. "I'll decide tomorrow."
"If you are I thought I'd come watch," he said. "To see you..." and he mumbled something about "knowing a couple other people that were racing.
Tell me that would give you a really creepy feeling too. I did recognize him as someone I've seen at the gym, after he told me that. But how does he know I'm a triathlete, all I do at the gym is RUN... can't be clothing, the only thing I run in is a sportsbra/shorts so it's not like he would've seen me wearing a race t shirt or anything.
I just have this weird creepy feeling...
maybe she's born with it, maybe it's chlorine
If you're injured and need some sympathy, PM me and I'm very happy to write back.
disclaimer: PhD not MD
"Maybe," I said. "I'll decide tomorrow."
"If you are I thought I'd come watch," he said. "To see you..." and he mumbled something about "knowing a couple other people that were racing.
Tell me that would give you a really creepy feeling too. I did recognize him as someone I've seen at the gym, after he told me that. But how does he know I'm a triathlete, all I do at the gym is RUN... can't be clothing, the only thing I run in is a sportsbra/shorts so it's not like he would've seen me wearing a race t shirt or anything.
I just have this weird creepy feeling...
maybe she's born with it, maybe it's chlorine
If you're injured and need some sympathy, PM me and I'm very happy to write back.
disclaimer: PhD not MD