… on the way home from work yesterday. I was walking home along the Galloping Goose which, at that time of day (6:30), has few commuters and mostly people exercising. There was this guy walking ahead of me in shorts and a running vest – looking like he should be running. He was walking merrily away and soon I get a wiff of something and realize he is smoking. Less than 5 min later, I see him chuck his cigarette on the ground and take off running. I guess even runners need a smoke break.
… at MEC today when I was buying a sports bra. The lady at the counter told me that if I needed any help with my new equipment I could just come back to the store. It is a sports bra; I think I can manage. Do I look 12 or something?!?