Hahahaa so the past few days at the gym have been... interesante. Yesterday I began working out on the elliptical machine and I started noticing an awful smell. I began thinking it was the guy to my right, but soon he got off the machine and I kept smelling it. Then I thought it was me... nope. It was the guy huffing and puffing next to me. It was his breath. Honestly, I was in 'the zone', but the smell got me RIGHT OUT. I had to switch machines and because there were not other ellipticals around, I decided to try anther machine.
This machine was a hybrid of an elliptical and a stairmaster. All I have to say is that I still don't know how to properly use that machine, nor does anyone else I asked. The up and down motions got me motion sick. I have a very sensitive inner-ear equilibrium and my ear was having NONE of it! I ended up leaving the gym after only 35 mins or so of working out. :-/
So fast forward to my zumba class today. Now this class gets us sweating and I love thattt. The room of around 20-25 women were all working up a sweat and whatnot. And then all of a sudden out a nowhere this nasty smell arises. Someone clearly farted. I mean, I get it, we're jumping, squatting, lunging, twirling, salsa-ing, etc-ing. But then the stench came again and again. I'm pretty sure it was the girl next to me. And as sad as this may sound, I was comforted to know that my nose was not the only one being ambushed. A few other women gave a funny/polite but disgusted look. At least I knew it wasn't just me! hahaa
I just had to blog about this, because of all things I'd have to get harassed by dirty smells 2 days in a row.