Morning Run October 5, 2009

They say don’t get into a predictable routine, especially  if you are a female running alone. I am hardly ever alone on my runs, unless it starts drizzling and all the walkers flee for their cars like as if they would melt. There have been a few times that I felt a little uncomfortable and often times just annoyed at the nerve of some people. Yesterday morning, before my run, I was sitting in my car, putting on sunblock and lip gloss and a creepy little guy with large round specs tapped on the window.I recognized him as one of these people.  I pretended not to see him until he became too obnoxious to ignore. He had bothered me before and I am not usually rude, but the last time he started a conversation with me, he got a little too familiar.  He already knew I was married, so WTF why would he not back off? Lack of education and just plain ignorance was my guess, but I finally rolled down the window and he was so excited to tell me that my back right tire was flat. That’s all….thanks, dude. Kind of felt bad, just trying to be a hero.