Gym with Jason

I was exhausted and not talking much. 

Neither was Jason.

We pretty much worked out in silence.

Oh, I don’t know, I just wasn’t feeling it, and I just wanted to get through it.

A couple of times I saw him looking at me, what I would call, quizzically, but, nyr, whatever. Maybe both our biorhythms were weak, transmission out, or whatever you call it, or, um, I don’t know.