This morning I got up and went to the gym, very reluctantly. I was awake all night with a head cold and
sore throat, but was not yet willing to give up my 16th consecutive weekday morning at the gym. I just couldn’t do
it. [side note: so amazed and grossed out that I slept with a cough drop in my
mouth for several hours and it was still there when I woke up. Weird.]
Anyways, so I groggily, sadly and overly grumpily go to the
gym. This Wednesday morning, I was going
to follow in suit with what I did last Wednesday morning, and do a swimming
pool workout. I’ll swim some laps, tread
some water and try to enjoy doing a different activity to mix things up.
I stumbled into the gym with my bathing suit already on with
a skirt and tshirt on over it. It’s also
nice not to have to put on the sneakers and I don’t bring any above-water
workout clothes because my intention is to swim.
I go through the dressing room and into the pool area where
a dude is sitting, same as last time.
When Katie visited the gym, she got the tour too and noticed that there
was some guy just sitting there in the pool area. So this time, I acknowledge, “So are you the
lifeguard?” to which he replies “yeah.”
It was weird last week, although there was another lady
there, who appeared to be a swimming regular, he just sat there. You don’t really know that he is a lifeguard
or if he is just taking a break, or what.
It’s pretty odd for some guy just to sit there in the pool area and
watch. This pool is small. If there were lane guards, it would make into
only about 2, maybe 2.5 lanes. It’s the
size of a pool in someone’s backyard, but nice to have a pool in the city to
use, even if it is underground.
So I strip off my tshirt and skirt and am about to get in,
when he says “you need a shower cap.” I
say “huh?, really?” Then he points to a
posted sign that reads “swimming cap required to enter the pool”
I just sort of stand there and look at him, thinking to
myself… “I swam last week without a cap.”
He is like “yeah sorry you need a swimming cap.” I stand there in my bathing suit, giving him
the stare of death a little longer. Mind
you my head still feels like it’s going to explode from this head cold
thing.
He says “you can get one upstairs maybe.”
I stare again for another 10 seconds or so trying to wrap my
mind around what he is telling me, as well as the fact that I have never worn a
swimming cap and was not seeing this happen.
I say “is that going to cost something because I don’t have
any money with me.”
He says like. “ I dunno.”
At this point, I’m giving up. I can’t go upstairs and do anything because
all I have is flip flops and beachwear.
I don’t speak another word to him, but put my clothes back
on and head back to the locker room.
I stand dramatically in front of the mirror with my head in my hands trying to
decide what I’m going to do. I guess I
will just give up on this today, I tried, but I’ll go back home and sleep or
whatever.
After I stand there for a bit depressed, I move along to the locker
where my stuff is. I pull it all out and
with my gym bag around my arm, the locker room attendant lady asks me “what’s
the problem?”
This lady, Monique (if I remember correctly), introduced
herself to me yesterday saying that she sees me here every morning. She seems nice enough, but most mornings I
hear here just chatting with the other guys that work there or talking on her
phone in the massage room cursing up a storm – f bomb this and f bomb that. Kinda
annoying and very unprofessional. Anyways,
I tell her “I don’t have a swimming cap, I can’t go in”
She says “oh no, just use one of these bags” and motions to
the small New York Health and Racquet Club bags that are available for people
to put wet clothes in. She says that
people do this all the time and the lifeguard just has to be fair to everyone, that
everyone has to be required to wear a swimming cap.
I’m standing there, head all down, like I seriously cannot
be bothered and am so annoyed he is messing up my workout. She nudges me a little more “this will ruin
your whole day, you got to do it, use the bag tie it around your head, people
do it all the time”
I’m thinking now – wow, really? Am I going to wrap a plastic
bag around my head to go swimming. I
lift a bag and look in the mirror, curious if it will even fit over my big noggin
– it does. I guess this could work.
I tie if off at the nape of my neck and decide….”LET’S DO
THIS SHIT!”
I put my bag back in the locker and grab another towel.
RE-DO.
I go back into the pool area, where the lifeguard kid is
still sitting, hanging out, listening to his music.
I walk in there with a “you can’t stop me” sort of look, but
not at him, I don’t look AT him.
He sorta smirks at me, and I can’t help but crack a smile as
I undress AGAIN thinking that I BEAT HIM!! He tried to hold me down, but it is NOT possible.
I proceeded to swim with a plastic bag over my head. It stayed on mostly, though I didn’t go
underwater (it wasn’t that tight.) I
almost lost it once, but then I tucked the handles around my ears to make it a
little more secure, also thinking how absolutely ridiculous I must look. I did look very ridiculous, but I’m not in to
swimming caps, so I might do this again next time, although it would be nice to
be able to swim underwater.
I guess I know now – SWIMMING CAPS REQUIRED.
I hope you didn’t start your morning with a bag over your
head, but if you did, just remember
CAN'T NOBODY HOLD YOU DOWN!!
2 comments:
You should get one of those awesome swim caps with the chin strap and 3D daisies all over it!
Stick it to the man KR!!! Great story.
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