Showing posts with label things on my clothes that frighten me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label things on my clothes that frighten me. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

A run-on sentence about a walk

I'm a little more tired than usual lately, (here's a hint as to why); which would explain the napping, the whining, and what happened while on a walk today.

I discovered, right before heading out, that my iPod (which had PLENTY of battery power that last time I used it which may or may not have been the last time I exercised which may or may not have been Saturday....oops) had no charge so I headed out to walk with no entertainment. I was going to call my friend Camille but I was already wheezing like crazy and I was worried she might think she was getting a dirty prank call so I just walked and I kept hearing this tinging/clanging-like sound and it kinda sounded like a dog tag clanging against a dog collar and it was totally keeping pace with me and I didn't want to turn around (although I don't know why not because I'm not afraid of dogs and it most likely would have just been one of my neighbors) so I started walking a little faster and the tinging/clanging got faster too and then I was practically in a full on run, like a being-chased-by-ghosts-or-bad-guys run, and the tinging/clanging is still keeping pace with me and I'm thinking WTH???? and then I realize that the tinging/clanging sound is the sound of my zipper pull hitting the zipper on my cheap hoodie.

Perhaps I need another nap.