A gym in Cambridge, MA- Thursday morning

The best part about this job in Aeryn's mind had to be watching and internally mocking the people who came to the gym early in the morning after being out way too late partying last night. "In a way," she said, leaning on the desk and watching some man on the treadmill, "you have to admire the dedication."

"No, I really don't," said her coworker Lindsay, swiping someone's card before letting them into the gym.

"They might still be drunk, that's the only way I'd think coming here was a good idea," she continued.

"Laugh all you want, new girl's on cleanup duty when the hungover people puke."


[Because I have been to the gym on NYD. Yes, this had to happen.]