I was at the gym tonight, trying my hardest to fight the battle of the bulge. While peddling away on the recumbent bike for 40 minutes it was all I could do to keep from staring at the front desk clerk who was eating.a.bag.of.potato.chips.
I know there is no law saying that gym employees can't enjoy a bag of crisps and I'm sure that she wasn't even thinking about her actions.. but deep down, it felt kind of rude. In a taunting kind of way. I wrapped up my cardio and I kept asking myself why it was bothering me that she was eating chips?? Who really cares? She was enjoying them. I fully support doing what makes you happy. And then it hit me.
I wanted potato chips.
The front desk clerk had totally Inception-ed me.
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