Lately I’ve been a little taken aback at the quantity and quality of naked at the gym.
There are a number of women that do their hair and makeup completely in the buck. It might just be me, but I don’t like my pieces and parts hanging loose when my arms are flailing about. (well maybe certain situations…) But seriously are you that hot from working out that even after a shower you need to prance around naked to finish your primping?
I’ve had this same conversation with some of my friends quite a while ago. The gym I went to eons ago had this phenomenon. I don’t really consider myself a prude, but I don’t necessarily want to stand around talking to a bunch of completely naked people, either. If that was the case, I’d be living in a nudist colony, no? And while I had noticed that the majority of the women preferred to put on their make-up, blow dry their hair, and chat with one another sans clothing, it didn’t really annoy me until these naked people started engaging me in conversation. It was just weird. But then again, I don’t tritty-trot all over my house in the buff, either (well, at least not unless there’s something going on *wink, wink, nudge, nudge*). So yes, I agree with you. But the more I think about it, the more I can’t really put my finger on why it bothered me. Hmmmm.