It’s be an estrogen-packed weekend, wow.
Apparently training with me has turned into
a clothing-optional event… hahaha. First
it was one of my personal training clients who sat bore all and then yesterday
one of my boxercise gals whipped off her top at the start of training. She trained in only her shorts and sports bra
and all the more props to her! It takes
a lot of balls to do that, dang. I see
even super thin girls who are too shy to do such a thing so I gave her mad
thumbs up.
Then last night I attended the Girls Night
In social event where the only boys allowed to enter the scene was the guy serving
us the dinner and those we merely talked about. Today I meet up with those who had stayed
over at the Girls Night In. We chatted
away while they sipped on coffee and then later on a couple of us met to go on
a little doggie-walk date with Pyen Chi and Balboa.
And the estrogen-overload didn’t stop there…
nope.
I blame it on all the excessive amounts of
estrogen that surrounded me this weekend because by late afternoon I was getting
pretty grumpy and overly sensitive. It
all started early this morning when I called Snickers to say goodbye. He had slept the night in Suwon but was
scheduled to take a 9:30am flight to the Philippines… or so I thought that was
the plan. Founding out this morning that
his flight was in fact for pm and not am didn’t impress me. And then I did something silly, I convinced
myself that he’d surprise me by showing up, back in Cheonan, and we’d spend the
day together. In all fairness he never did say he’d come
but it’s definitely like Snickers to surprise me with a visit. He’s done it before so I assumed he’d do it
today.
All day I stayed around the house, thinking
he’d come. He never showed.
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