
That brings me to last night, in which my paranoia (or perhaps common sense) finally got the better of me.
As I headed out last night, intending to run (at least) my 6 mile route, it occurred to me that I didn't feel like looking over my shoulder for a good half mile of my run. I decided that I would basically run the same route but just cut out the park portion, and in order to make up the distance, I would just take a different hill, further down the road, back up to my home. This all seemed well and fine until I finished up and realized I had cut my run short by almost a full mile. Sadly, by the time I was finishing up it was already 11:30pm, to tack on more miles just didn't seem logical knowing I'd have to be out of bed getting ready for work in 6 1/2 hours, so I called it a night, headed in, and got ready for bed.
Now, just to be clear, I'm not really all that concerned about coyote attacks, I understand it's very rare indeed for a coyote to attack a human, but, having said that, I don't feel like ending up as one of those rare statistics on a dark trail, at 11pm, with no phone. I know I could very well bring my phone with me when I run and I could wear my head lamp, but, to be honest, I just don't feel like doing either. Besides, what's a head lamp going to do for me, show me where the pissed off coyote is coming from? I doubt that would be my concern as I'm about to be attacked.
So, I guess this all adds up to me either waiting until the days get longer or I start running earlier. Until or unless one of those options happen, I'll more than likely be avoiding Lincoln Park while logging my miles... stupid coyotes...
No comments:
Post a Comment