I got unsolicited dieting advice from a cashier as a result of my groceries. Unsolicited dieting advice, by the by, is a HUGE pet peeve of mine. She recommended doing things I already do, suggested food that was already in my cart and told me I should start walking. She boasted that she walked almost two miles and that I should do that, too. I wish you could have seen her face when I told her I've done seven races this year, that I've been running two miles on average for a few months now, and last month, I ran three.
And you know what, I can't WAIT until I can say I ran 10 miles.
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