So……… I’m on the elliptical, directly next to a coworker of mine…….But we don’t acknowledge each other!
Directly. Next. To. Each. Other.
If I were to extend my arms out, I’d probably touch her shoulder….. That close!
But again, we never speak here!
Its not a lack of effort on my part!
I spoke to her the first time I saw her here…… and she responded but it was the way she looked at me!
She looked at me like I was a window that she was looking through….
-Like a stranger that might pick her pocket…
-Like one of those mall kiosk people….
-Like a salesman at your screen door…..
-Like a food that she never eaten……
Ever since that day, she doesn’t even make eye contact….. so I play my part!
It’s weird though, because she chose this machine directly next to me and there were plenty of others……. huh.
At work, we interact but I guess it is required….. but while there, she’s all chatty and jokingly interactive.
Maybe I’m like Clark Kent in my scrubs!!!!
Like if I just took my scrubs off at work, she’d yell out “the creepy stranger from the gym!!!!!”
I will let her shine….. but she did make the petty diary
-With her petty arse.