bug on the run

it’s a particularly quiet and languid morning by the beach with a couple of strollers and just 1 other runner. earlier, what felt like a fat hairy caterpillar plonked itself on the back of my neck giving me a major case of the heebie-jeebies. even after flinging it away i can still feel the hair-raising ickiness, if you know what i mean.

whatever. i had a great run this am and no bug is gonna take that away from me!

~ sent from my e63