I've not had my long run yet. Had my legs zapped at the physio on Thursday and I promised her I wouldn't run until Sunday. And due to this and other late appointments (physios, pubs, whatever) I've not been on my bike since Thursday morning. I was wondering if I was ever going to have something to fret about.
I do! What joy! I could get molested by a cyclist. I don't know. I just assumed that all runners and cyclists were the good guys. Except that runner who ran in his speedos only... That was visually criminal. But now I have to worry about getting my boobalies grabbed along with not spacing out or hitting runners with ears blocked by head phones.
Oh... and during the Brisbane Marathon, a runner was hit by a cyclist and down in the Gold Coast, a cyclist was killed by a motorist (hit and run).
I could get depressed about all this, but ... Nice people just don't make the news. I need to remember that. And to stretch. Going to do the splits by 2007!