Chelsea looked up at the woman on the treadmill- for a moment she'd had a mental picture of that YouTube video she'd seen of the woman flying backwards off the treadmill. Fortunately, no one had gone airborne. "Oh yeah, I'm fine, except for some reason I can't feel my legs!" She giggled with relief at her own joke. "I talked to them the other day about re-arranging the equipment in here. Looks like they still need to do some work."
She parked her wheelchair by the machine, so at least there'd be no crawling this time, then put on her gloves before transferring herself over to the bench. She didn't want her hands to be red tonight. Everything had to be Just Right. "Sorry if I bothered you, it was just a little tight is all."