Friday, August 14, 2009

An old man...

stopped me on my run today.  He was wearing a mint green shirt and cute little overalls. He had a pooh bear belly and a smile on his face.  He stopped me with a twinkle in his eye and a glance at his watch to say, "You beat the record!"  I laughed and said, "Well, thanks!" I have no idea what record he was talking about, but I'm sure he probably just wanted to make the sweaty, out-of-breath girl feel better about her morning run. 


And then, I decided that I wanted to be a cute old person when I grow up. :)