Naked chat

True story. I had just finished a short shift lifeguarding yesterday and I was in the locker room. I had actually been in the water briefly so I decided I would take a quick shower before getting dressed to wash off the chlorine. We wear these very unsexy one-piece suits when lifeguarding and I had literally just stepped out of it when my boss showed up in the locker room.

She works for the parks dept and I don’t see her or directly interact with her very often because she is responsible for so many different locations, but she’s a very nice and friendly woman and I greeted her with a smile. She came over to my and started talking to me, at first just small talk, but then actually starting talking about work-related things and scheduling, etc. The whole time, I am standing there completely naked.

As if she just suddenly noticed that fact for the first time, she stops mid-sentence at one point and told me that she didn’t mean to be preventing me from getting dressed. I told her that I was going to take a quick shower, and her response was, “OK, I’ll head over there with you.”

So she follows me to the showers and continues to talk to me even while i am showering. I finish, and walk back to my locker with her, now not just naked but also dripping wet. She finishes talking to me while I’m drying off, and I tell her it was really nice to see her and she walks away.

I stood there laughing to myself. I am very comfortable being naked around people, but it was definitely weird to have a whole conversation about work with my boss while fully nude. She clearly didn’t think anything of it though.

The tradition for years has been to spend Thanksgiving with my dad but this year he and Susan took a trip to Maldives so we had to change our plans. We ended up with a quiet day at home, and I was fine with that.

Cindy I and spent the second half of the day hanging Christmas lights outside. This is a totally new experience for us, and I was never terribly fond of doing it. But Cindy wanted to, so I helped her. I more than just helped, I paid several hundred dollars for all the lights and decorations. It’s crazy how much it all costs.

The house looks OK. If I can take a decent nighttime photo of it, I will. Considering I have been posting so rarely these days, it may end up being after Christmas.

Which reminds me, while I was hanging lights with Cindy, she made a comment about writing something in my diary. I thought that was a little weird. I know years ago she found out about this diary but I’ve had no indication in something like five years that she has been reading this, so I really hope I’m not wrong. I don’t write too many personal things in here these day, but I do write about her from time to time and I’d rather she not be reading that.