Gross

Today there have been many instances of me getting totally grossed out. Lets start at the beginning of my day. I woke up this morning and went to the gym with my mother. I went to the same elliptical I always use and started my same workout. About five minutes into my workout I look over at the guy on the stair master. He is leaned over the handles on the top of it and sweat is dripping from his icky face all over the stair master. It looked like it was forming a puddle. GROSS. 
After I was done with the elliptical, I went and lifted weights. I just so happened to look up and see a man that looked like he had to have been in his late 50s. Then I realized what he was wearing. A cut off t-shirt and short shorts that were teal. I then looked at myself. I just so happened to be wearing short teal shorts...A 50 year old man should NOT buy his workout shorts in the teen girl section of the store. GROSS. 
Over at my grandma's house everything was great. I was talking to everyone and it seemed like everything was going good. I then looked down at my brother's hand to see that his nails are longer than mine. Dear boy, please, please! Keep your nails trimmed, sure they don't have to be perfect but they can't be longer than mine that's just GROSS.
Last but certainly not least my final gross moment of the day. I came home from my grandma's and had to do the dishes. I wouldn't have a problem with it really. It's not hard, you just put the dishes in the dishwasher simple as that right? No my family has decided to stop throwing their left over food in the trash. Yes disgusting  , it takes two seconds to walk over to the trash can and scrape your food in the trash. But apparently we're just too damn lazy to do that. So now I'm stuck sticking my hand in a cesspool of last night's dinner. GROSS.
-Brittney