Hee hee hee. That’s how I feel. Giddy. Smooth. Hee hee hee.

I just got back home (it’s past 10:30p). After jujitsu, I was wondering aloud why I don’t go to the gym sauna or steam room more often, as sore as I am. One of the girls in the class said she was on her way to 24 Hour Fitness right now. I said, “There’s one around here? Where?” Turned out we were parked close to each other, so I followed her to the 24 Hour Fitness Sport in Fullerton. We stripped down in the locker room and trotted over to the steam room. I was met with a surprise. Turns out this steam room and the sauna are co-ed. I tightened my grip on the towel around my waist. I wasn’t prepared to go in a sauna, so I had no bathing suit. I was in my sports bra and underwear. We went in, rubbed Epsom salt on our skin for its detox qualities, and chatted, dripping, for about 20 minutes. I couldn’t stand it anymore, so we went out and resumed our chatting in the locker room. We chatted so long we dried off and got cold, so we went back into the steam room. The steam was stronger this time; I couldn’t see 2 feet in front of me. So we stayed in there only 10 minutes before I felt myself almost panicking. Then we came out, showered and went our own way.

It was fun, and it turns out we’re both insomniacs. So we may be doing this more often. Maybe even fit in a midnight workout. I feel so relaxed right now, and my skin’s all soft. Hee hee hee.