special guest-blog written by Nefeli - coworker/best mate

When Michelle and I walked into the office today proud and enveloped in that glorious feeling of having been to the gym the day before and having accomplished what could only be described as a tremendous workout, we answered all the questions that were bombarded our way. Questions such as – 'What did you guys actually do in the gym?' were answered with honesty.

What did we do?

I will tell you exactly what we did. We did push-ups and pull-ups and pull downs.  We walked up and down artificial hills on the treadmills.  We explored the gym and we pushed each other to the limit. That’s what we did. The highlight of that incredible hour was Michelle’s 3 sets of ½ push ups and my 2 ½ minute tour on the treadmill intercepted by overdramatic sighs of desperation...

After all this we entered the steam room wrapped in towels that covered our shame and we saw women with their breasts right there in the open and others with their legs spread open wide for public viewing. In that absolute silence that existed in that steam room I had the urge to say the word boobs out loud and break that silence. When I did thank God Michelle was there to laugh out loud despite the vengeful glances we got from the other women. That’s what happened yesterday at the gym.