Yesterday evening, since class was cancelled, I decided that I would go for a jog coupled with a trip to the Waterfront (the closest \”strip mall\” of Target, Giant Eagle…etc.). So I jogged for about two miles in full layers and I just had to wear my too-long athletic pants.
When I got to a bus stop, I waved the bus down to stop for me. And I jogged up to the door with my id in hand. And of course, I promptly fell in a heap on the steps. People on the bus slightled gasped and the bus driver asked me, \”Are you ok?\”
As I lifted my head mumbling \”yes I am fine\”, I hit my head on the metal handle and I went down again. Ouch. Finally, I got back to my feet and the bus driver said, \”Now you can say whether you\’re ok.\”
I smiled sheepishly and said that I was fine. I took a seat on the side and rubbed my bruises. Afterwards, I limped to Target to get things I could have gotten at Rite Aid, a five minute walk from my house.
In other news, photolog is today! Unfortunately, I am having this camera shyness. I end up taking pictures of the back of people, rather than the front. I don\’t want to scare anyone (or scare myself) but suddenly taking pictures of people when they don\’t expect it. More landscapes maybe?