Tuesday, January 13, 2015

BFFs

The bald guy on the bike. 
The lady with the hat. 
The other lady with the dog. Sometimes two dogs. 
The other lady with the other dog. 
The Italian Nonna. 
The teacher. 
The grandmother. 
The holding hands couple. 
The Running Lady. 

These are the people I see nearly every day when I run.  

We wave.  
We say "g'mornin'" and I wonder if they are closer to being done with their workout than I am.  (Especially when it's three degrees colder than Ridiculous.)

I make up stories about them that I think are true. 
I sometimes worry about them when I don't see them.  
I wonder what they do after we see each other. 

I need a life.



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