I can't help but get a kick out of that Guy in yoga class who keeps giving me dirty looks. I understand why he's doing it, but it's silly all the same.
This is THE INCIDENT that spawned he of the dirty looks.
We all put out shoes, along with whatever other personal belongings we've dragged with us, against the wall in class. That fateful day I had my shoes, my phone and my water lined up against the wall. This Guy had his shoes and his shades a foot away from my stuff. After class I put my feet in my shoes, grabbed my water and phone and took off for my car.
As I'm driving out of the parking lot I see him chasing my car (dirty look Guy). I stop and roll down the window. He comes up and says his shades are missing and did I accidentally take them. I reply with, "no., Sorry I haven't seen them." He persists with," Are you sure? I mean they could have accidentally gotten into your bag." My response was something along the lines of. "I'm sorry I didn't see them. I didn't bring a bag. I only brought my shoes and my feet are in them."
In retrospect that may have been smart-assy of me. Ever since he's given me looks like he knows I have his shades. even though I do not.
The first few times in class after this incident I felt weird like I wanted to go up to him, and beg him to tell me that he knew I didn't have them and that all was well. But I did not. And now I'm sure he still thinks I stole his shades. Now I know to expect the dirty look every time I enter yoga class.
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