You spend the rest of the day lounging around your apartment. You've never been so glad you live on your own, and luckily it's a Sunday too. You call in early to the HR department of your work, and tell them you have a horrible flu and won't be able to come in for a few days. You assure them you'll call them a little later in the week with an update and apologize. You start to watch a movie, but as you look around you start to wonder what you can lift with these arms. The sofa feels pretty light when you lift up an end, a heavy storage container is a breeze too. You do some few push-ups too, enjoying what it feels like to be so buff. You try to avoid thinking about the breeze on your head when you walk around, and more than once your bulky arms bring your hands to your head. It's a pretty weird feeling touching your smooth scalp. Eventually you tire out and go to bed; your arms in an awkward position since you aren't used to the bulk.
As you wake up the next day, your first thought lands on the ring. You're not sure what you should do. Should you try to give the arms back? After all, Eric has definitely noticed. You could always be selfish and get your hair back too. Maybe you'll end up trading both back and you can pick more carefully next time. There's always the option of trading with someone new as well. After considering all your options, you decide...