Gym is Open (Thursday 1/10)

I had to reschedule my appointment with the personal trainer, something came up and I had to take care of it first.   I did exercise at a different Bally's today.  I did 40 minutes of killer treadmill, which felt good. I was in a good mood until my sister came home and decided to pick a fight, then ask me "What's your problem?"  She does this sometimes.  As Marge would say, "Heffer."  I was pissed the entire ride to the rec center, all through aquacise, and even at Costco after class.   It didn't help that some free-range brat was screwing around with the soda fountain and the condiments.  She thought it was funny to dispense the soda pop without a cup, letting it run like a faucet.  She also thought it was funny to turn the cranks on the onion and relish dispensers, making a huge mess.  I'd had enough.  I gave her my best stink eye and said, "Stop that!  What's the matter with you?  Why are you doing that?"  She just shrugged.  I think her negligent parent was shopping in the store and left her kids in the food court.  I wanted to smack that kid until her ears rang, but then, I was raised in a different era where not only did your parents discipline you, so did the neighbors, and any other adult you acted out in front of.   Nowdays, you go to jail.   Kix