Monday, June 21, 2010

Okay, This Is Getting a Little Weird

This afternoon I went for a run. On my way back home, what do I see? A whole raw chicken (in a bag), in the grass by the sidewalk. How often should one expect to run into packages of raw chicken while running? This was a completely different street than last time. Apparently, chicken is my destiny.


  1. I think our OCD triggers seek us out...the universe, or whoever is just out to get us. (Isn't that an OCD thought for you?)
    That is weird though, that you would see chicken not once but twice.

  2. Thats...almost funny. You know, picturing someone jogging by this random raw chicken just sitting there in the grass. But I agree with Shana's comment above - our triggers find us.