Missed the class, but that was okay, as the women's locker room was closed for ceiling repairs. The ceiling tiles were finally being replaced after months of repair work on the roof. The contractor didn't get the replacement roof done by the deadline, and the rains came and, yeah. Lots of drywall got wet, ceiling, etc. Karen told me the details that I didn't hear back at the shop, including that she'd found a pair of shoes and put them in the lost and found. They weren't lost, they belonged to a certain facility supervisor who had been working on the clean-up, and who was rather, um, annoyed that they were missing.
I went to the new locker room, walking past lockers that were in the hall way, a few that had personal locks on them. The other women's locker room was large, and there were no locks on the lockers. I overheard a facility employee answer another woman's question, that purses can be left at the reception desks for safe-keeping. There were no personal changing booths. The showers did have some that had curtains and benches for use, and there were about eight toilet stalls, and they had hooks inside the doors.
Karen told me that I could use a family changing room if they weren't being used, in the hallway. I could see that three were empty, so I made quick use of one to change my clothes and then stuffed everything into a locker in the changing room, and went to use the lap pool, making forty minutes of my glorified dog-paddling before going to the hot tub.
At the hot tub, a couple of people were describing their travels, and both agreed that the present place was the pleasantest and the cleanest of the various pools they'd been to in their cross-country journeys. Grants Pass was the worse by one account, while Kansas City was by another.
I went to the new locker room, walking past lockers that were in the hall way, a few that had personal locks on them. The other women's locker room was large, and there were no locks on the lockers. I overheard a facility employee answer another woman's question, that purses can be left at the reception desks for safe-keeping. There were no personal changing booths. The showers did have some that had curtains and benches for use, and there were about eight toilet stalls, and they had hooks inside the doors.
Karen told me that I could use a family changing room if they weren't being used, in the hallway. I could see that three were empty, so I made quick use of one to change my clothes and then stuffed everything into a locker in the changing room, and went to use the lap pool, making forty minutes of my glorified dog-paddling before going to the hot tub.
At the hot tub, a couple of people were describing their travels, and both agreed that the present place was the pleasantest and the cleanest of the various pools they'd been to in their cross-country journeys. Grants Pass was the worse by one account, while Kansas City was by another.
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