Work Out Hell with a Small Fat One of my co-workers lives in my apartment building. She likes to go to the on site gym with me when I work out. She's a small fat...and her fat logic is driving me crazy! First, she smokes a few cigarettes before she works out. Then she always does the exact same exercise for the same exact minutes every time. I've tried to make suggestions about switching up her work out--but in one ear and out the other. She weighs herself before the work out and the weighs herself after her work out and proudly announces, "I lost a pound." I saw her throw an entire salad away after eating just the chicken off of it--because she's "avoiding carbs." Yet she eats bags full of pork rinds, Doritos, and pepperoni slices. The pepperoni slices are my personal fav--she'll eat two bags at one sitting and say, "It's just 6 carbs!" Uh..not for the whole bag, per serving, dumb ass Once I walked into her office and she was spraying whipped cream into her mouth from a can. She has a whole stash of junk food in a cabinet. She needs to lose like 10 lbs...and I have to hear her complain daily about how she's soooo fat...yet she listens to nothing I tell her. When I'm lifting weights and counting my reps, she blabbers on making me lose count. If I didn't work so closely with her, I'd have punted her long ago. Thanks moron, for messing with my work outs.