Damnit...

The new girl works out at the Y...in the mornings. Here I was attempting a leg workout (which puts me in a bad mood anyway) and my workout partner goes "Hmm...she's new." She walks by and I said "Yeah, I think I work with that girl." About then, she turns around and waves and giggles. I just waved. I didn't speak. I never speak to this girl. I know some of you are probably thinking "You could be sociable and talk to her." No, I can't. Something tells me one day she's going to have someone fired for sexual harrassment and I'll be damned if it's going to be me. I'm sure she's nice enuogh, but she gets enough attention from the other guys here (and now my workout partner) that she certainly doesn't need me. Not to mention she's just not that good looking. At least she wasn't singing with her iPod on. I don't know that I could handle that at the gym.