Staring contest

Finally made it to the gym today with JC after a long hiatus. Lunchtime workouts are great, but lately I’ve been skipping them b/c I feel like eating something good instead. Ironic, huh? Anyway today’s workout was awesome. Then in the middle of shoulders, I caught a guy staring at me through the hollow structure of a weight machine. Instinctively, I looked away first. What the hell was that? It’s one of those bizarre social moments when you’re not quite sure what you should do. Nod and smile? Say hello? (but he was too far away) Stare him down and frown? Just look away? Well after that I pretended he didn’t exist. So much for being friendly at the gym.