Samantha had woken up in a great mood this morning, it was a beautiful day outside and she just instantly felt great. Waking up at eight thirty, Sam wrapped her bathrobe around her and walked into her kitchen and made herself her daily morning coffee. After slugging that down, she jumped in the shower, and put on a pair of yoga pants along with a black tank top with her coral color NIKEs. She grabbed her bag and headed out the door with her hair damp and her sunglasses resting on her head. She had no makeup on, but still manage to look decent, and jumped in her car and drove to the gym. She parked her car in the lot and went to the front desk in the gym sitting down at her desk. She was filing papers, and looked up to see a guy, about her age. “Hi, I’m Sam, can I help you?” She asked smiling.