Man with froo-froo dog and plastic bag of poo

running.

It was quite a funny sight. He hadn't planned on going for a run, I could just tell. It was killing him that he had a mini-poodle dog and that I was moving faster than he was. I think I was hurting his manliness. So he took off clomping down the street in garden shoes and dragging his dog behind him.

Oh yeah, and the poop bag was swinging around too.

He should have stuck to walking.

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Can I just say that there are two things I hate about being an adult right now?
1. There is just NEVER enough time.
2. I am always tired, I don't even have kids!

Nite nite cruel adult world,
Leta