Cloak Room

Well you can call it a changing room as well. I am sure there are a lot of names you can call it. Well I digress I was at the Gym today fancy that. I really did not want to go today. I think I am becoming lazier and lazier when it comes to Gym. So anyhow  The first thing I do when I get to the Gym is go weigh my lazy ass. So I went into the Men's Cloak room and there was not a soul in sight which is unusual to say the least. Now some one must have loaded up on after shave or something for it still smelled like it when I walked in. The Strange thing is that it smelled more like perfume than it did anything else. So for a couple of seconds there it felt like I had walked into the Females Cloak room. Which I have to say was like being in Heaven. My gosh if only it could have lasted a bit longer.It's not like it was Deja Vu or anything. It just simply felt like I was in the Females Cloak Room. I know I  have said this twice all ready but it really was an experience for me which I could revel in.