Upon healing from a pulled muscle (thanks CBD), I went back to coronasizing.
Once again I took to the streets for a run. Well, actually it was more of a combination of a jog, walk, strut, sprinkled with a few Elaine style dance moves.
It was quite a challenging workout.
Not because of the lingering muscle strain, but because a newly released study had me frantically trying to avoid coming within 6 feet of other joggers.
I found myself constantly dodging joggers and looking for opportunities to cross busy roads. It can only best be described as a real-life game of Frogger.
This was one tough cross. I think I started at a level way too advanced for my Frogger skills.
So I pressed reset and went to level one.
Crap! No time to cross here at all. I snapped this picture while hiding in the bushes waiting for this guy to pass. I hope he didn’t see me taking his picture.
As always, my coronasizing became more interesting as my playlist and journey began to collide.
Here I am debating whether or not to cross right now.
And how tall! I’m like a freaken giant.
While I was admiring my shadow, this guy totally crept up behind me and then quickly surpassed me. In case the police are reading this, they should know he was totally within 6 feet of me.
Most notably, I don’t think I could have found a more perfect lyric.
There was more confusion at the end of the road.
So I turned around and went home.