She passed me just as I had started my run from the GO station to chez moi. I was jogging slowly as I had been on the verge of headache most of the day. However, I couldn’t let her “get away” with it so I picked up the pace and trailed her by about 10 m. for about the next 1.5 km until she turned the corner. She was probably surprised that this old guy with knapsack could keep up. A couple of times I was catching up then she sped up again, never quite “getting away.” All that pounding and exercise did bring on the headache but a couple of Moitrin got rid of it at supper time. Geez am I tired though.

To that guy in the SUV whose back window I slapped: “Is it too much to ask a driver to stop before the pedestrian crossing when the light is red in your direction before you make a right turn? Oh, and could you look both ways, too.”