Happy Monday, everyone. Ugh – I want my weekend back.
So, since I am not much of a morning person and since Phoenix has not gotten the memo that it is Fall (106 temps all week? Really?!), I tend to run at night.
And as the saying goes, the crazies come out at night.
A few days ago I was on my run and noticed a guy pacing back & forth at a stop sign up ahead. I thought it was a little odd and jokingly thought to myself “Oh, he’s waiting for a drug deal.”
Lo and behold, a white car pulls up to the stop sign and said fellow opens the back seat door and starts rummaging around. I’m getting closer to the car, and the guy is still messing around in the back seat.
Then the mary jane hit me. Yup, definitely a drug deal. Hey, I’m not one to knock what you do in your free time, but really dude? Perhaps next time you could take this inside. Or an abandoned parking lot. Not, you know, in a neighborhood…50 feet away from an elementary school. Oh well, gave me a good laugh.
Did a 4 miler last night – it went well! I can definitely feel that I am getting stronger. But wow, I can’t wait until it starts to cool down!!
What’s the weirdest thing you’ve seen on a run?
I just felt like running
5 hours ago


