Sunday, March 9, 2008

You know...

It's possible that I'm built a little sturdier than average, but at 5'9", I hardly consider myself a threatening presence. And yet...

It seems like any time that I make eye contact with someone, as often as not, they want to know what I'm "looking at" and/or what my "problem" is. I don't get it. Something about my face, I guess.

Well, not that it's anyone's business, but when I'm running I'm usually "looking at" the 180 degree field of vision ahead of me and my "problem" is that I'm tired. And really...after more than nine miles...I'm just too damn tired to stop in order to satisfy someone's curiosity.

Sheesh!

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