So – I’m sort of weird about germs. It’s not germs per se, but I do not like my body touching places other people have been. Like hotel bedspreads. Or movie theaters. It could be 97 degrees but if I’m at a movie, jeans and a hoodie are involved. Period. And flying makes me want to bleach myself.
Dan has pointed out that I work out at a gym and lay on weight benches – which are like the grossest things on earth. I think my gym is MRSA free (a miracle – my gym is sketchy), but I am horrible about wiping down things before I use them.
There is no real point to this – these we’re just things that went through my mind as I was waiting (in shorts!) at the car place. (Oil change and some computer recall thing.) Maybe I need some really long “sitting in public places” shorts.