I know what you’re thinking: she’s going to yell at me again for outing her to all of her targets. I won’t. Really. I’m not even mad anymore. But I have done a little housecleaning. After standing him up last week and again Tuesday, I can say things have cooled with The Runner Guy. [...] Read More…
I seem to have fallen off the wagon. It’s been more than two weeks and I haven’t spotted a single target. And what is even more alarming is the fact that I don’t really care. I’m linking my waning interest to the extended lag time between sightings. I halfheartedly looked for Chestnut Street while [...] Read More…
I am only going to ask this once. Did someone tip off all of my targets? Seriously. Who directed them to the site? I can only assume there is a mole in the midst because I haven’t spotted any of my boyfriends in at least a week. This is upsetting and disturbing – especially [...] Read More…
For the past three mornings I have left my apartment with my jacket in hand instead of on my person. Yes, it really is that warm in SF right now. This morning as I closed my gate I smiled to find another warm start to the day and a wave of men running up [...] Read More…
As usual, I was late catching my bus this morning. And today – it was a good thing. As I scrambled out of my gate while simultaneously stuffing socks into my gym bag, I nearly crashed into a men’s running team in the process of doing hill repeats on my street. I stopped to [...] Read More…