OMG! How lucky you are that Lindsey was there. Oh, I imagine this is a Valentine's Day you won't ever forget! Does it make me a bad person that while I am mortified for you, I am also chuckling a tiny bit? I can SOOOO see that happening to me too!

WTG on the training - You rock!

 

THAT, my friend, was hilarious!

 

Now that's a bad day.

Really, this just clinches it for me. Exactly the kind of thing I want to avoid, so that's why I don't work out.

 

That so sounds like something I'd manage to do to myself. I am so sorry, but it was funny.

Valentine's Day can only get better, right?

 

Seriously, that is one of my worst fears, although I usually don't change at the gym - I just wear my workout clothes there and shower at home. (It would be even more awkward to change there, as my gym does not have a locker room, but that's another story.) Anyway, I almost obsessively check the back of my lock - where I put a PowerPuff Girl sticker - to be sure that it is really mine before I snap it shut. (The sticker was initially placed there because I kept leaving my lock behind. When claiming a lock from the lost and found, you must try the combination on every lock to find yours. A sticker is much faster.)

 

Oh no! That is too funny.
Thank goodness for Lindsey!
Although, if you had gotten pulled over in your towel, there is a good chance you would have gotten out of that ticket.
Or been tested for alcohol.

 

Hilarious! I'm not sure that would rank in my top ten most embarassing moments, though, since you didn't actually have to walk to the front desk nekkid.

 

I'm glad you made it out okay! What a start to the day.

 

Does it make you feel any better to know that I was the one who tooted in yoga class today? I had to play it cool, but I was dying inside.

 

Wow! That's one hell of a parade of inconveniences. lol. I can totally see why you'd want to put this one in the past.

Still, it is pretty funny. ;)

 

Oh my heavens! It's true, these sorts of thing are not so much fun live but they sure do make great stories for the blog :-)

It's great that you can laugh about it now.... or I assume you can since you posted it here!

 

LOL! What a story. At least Lindsay was there to get the lock cutter for you. I always have that nervous I'm-going-to-lock-the-key-in-with-my-clothes feeling at the gym.

 

I think of you every time I put my lock on at the Y. Yesterday my locker got stuck shut for a second and I was afraid it was not going to open. I ended up pushing and it opened, but I thought about having to go out in my bathing suit for help and thought about you. Thanks for sharing your moment!