The Monday of My Discontent

Today I went on the stairmaster for 15 minutes, which on the Fat Burner Plus setting, is about enough time to climb nearly a mile worth of stairs. After that I wipe down my machine, and survey the exercise bike situation. This beefy sweaty guy gets off one of the machines, and just walks off! He has big sweat rings all over the place, and does not wipe down his machine. Okay, maybe he's just going to get a drink of water. No, he is not. He just walks out of the gym, never to return again. So today I became the crazy woman who wipes down the machines before she gets on them. And after, of course. I'm not an animal.

I had a quick bite to eat, and then off to a meeting. Since I called the meeting, I got to the room early, cleaned off the whiteboard, and proceeded to write down the agenda (one of my pet peeves is a meeting with no agenda). Most people arrived on time, which I appreciated. However, it was like pulling teeth to get people to commit to anything. Maybe we just had really non-decisive stuff to discuss. Or maybe we all had a case of the Mondays.