I introduced myself to some neighbors on our street this weekend and they were like “You’re the runner!”
What a nice way to be recognized.
I mean, I could be the “a-hole who drives the Infiniti” in their heads but at least they called me “the runner” to my face! Ha ha.
Hi! I’m Kim, a 40-something-year-old living in northeastern Illinois with my husband Steven, and our cats, Khaleesi, Apollo, Starbuck, and Eddard aka Ned. My current main hobbies are running, painting rocks, flying, reading, and eating. I follow a vegan lifestyle and am employed by the federal government. I write about a variety of topics and consider this a “life” blog – a place I can share anything that’s on my mind. Please visit the “About” page to get a better idea of who I am! 🙂
I couldn’t love this more <3 what a nice compliment.
Right?! Made my day!
Agree! You are the runner!
I’m always surprised when people recognize me from running or dog walking. I’m not sure that I would recognize any of our neighborhood runners when they’re not running. 50% chance of recognizing the other dog owners without their dogs.
Thank you!
It’s funny you say that cause Steven was like “how do you think they recognized you?” I pointed at my bun and said “maybe because I always wear my hair the same way?” And yeah, I don’t recognize anyone just from seeing them on my street – I can only recognize the folks I’ve talked to.