I went running today and not knowing it was pretty hot outside by then, I put on a long sleeved shirt under my t-shirt. As I was rounding my 4th mile, I was so hot that I couldn't take it anymore. I decided to race ahead of a pedestrian and then change my shirt real quick under the bridge. I'm feeling pretty tired by now and I've passed the walker so I set my I-pod on the ground, along with my inhaler and lift my shirt half way over my head. Then my heart sank, I heard someone say "Whoa!!". Shit. I look in the direction, and behold, ten or so construction workers are across the street, all staring at me. There was one dude in a hole, peeking his head out. SHIT. So I threw my shirt back on, scooped up my i-pod and ran like mad in the other direction, HOT and EMBARRASSED.
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