Walk of Shame

At the beginning of this year i promised myself this would be the year to become healthy, i swore off smash and promised that i would run every day.  So far i have learned to make potatoes taste like smash and have power walked twice, with a little less 'power' than expected.  Now being unashamedly awkward i refuse to do this and possibly look people in the eye, so i popped on my sunglasses, did my usual few laps and went to leave, convincing myself that Usain Bolt has the very same routine.  Leaving was the awkward part...

Mid stride i was stopped by a regular guy, late 30's, who i assumed needed directions or just a chat. No, no, no.  Instead he asked for my autograph.  As much as i loved this and genuinely basked  in the moments glory i literally had no idea who he thought i was.  Should i have smiled and explained that i am not who he thinks i am, or asked him 'Who do i sign it to?'  So for today i did the first, i smiled and powered off, him telling me "maybe some other time" (probably seeing as from now on i will be waiting at the same place to sign anything he has to offer).

 
Dhiann x