One day when I was sweating it out, I saw a girl watching me.
You guessed right. I became extra active and started doing exercises more vigorously feeling great that there was an audience for my show.
After 10 minutes, the girl, having lost her patience, rushed to me and said: "Uncle, aunty said she's going to the supermarket. She asked me to pass on your home key."
Shucks. Why does that always happen to me!