Alright.....nobody has anything to say?  I had a really funny gym story that happened in September.

I entered this training competiton at our gym for the Summer Games Pentathalon.  We would train for an hour every Wednesday night for 8 weeks, then at the end of that we would have a 5K race, followed by a target shoot on the paintball field, then jump rope for a minute to see how many jumps you could do, then a shotput throw, then a mile sprint on the bicycle.  Our trainer was young, very pretty, very well built....and she worked us out really hard.  She was like Jilian on the Biggest Loser, only without all the yelling and drama.  We started out by running from 2-3 miles to warm up - then the real workout got going.  I have a heart monitor that I wear and it records calories.....and I could use up 1,200 calories in an hour.

So...the fun part.  After about 6 weeks of the training started I was one of the first ones in the room before the start of a workout...and it was just me and Michelle....the gorgeous trainer.  I walked up to her and I said:  "Michelle, I am starting to develop "feelings" for you!"  I saw the kind of washed out panicked look in her face as she was trying to find a way out of this one.  I continued:  "Yeah, you know.....The kind of feelings you get in your stomach just before you go to the dentist and you know that you are going to go through an hour of pain!"   At that point she was relieved, and we both had a good laugh!