So, no exercise class tonight. Just the gym. Will I know what to do in there? At least I’m not wearing sweats. I like my new, bargain, spandex biker shorts. I feel like they’re holding me together. My t-shirt sort of covers the rest. “Cover” being a relative term…
Yep, still in my car. A whole group of high school boys jostling each other, laughing as they clamber out of the big, red truck. I can’t help but smile at their high spirits. But that’s lots of exuberant testosterone. Go on. Get in there. You’ve got this, Amy Munro. They’re just people getting exercise. Lots of people.
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