The Daily Run

I've been running on the lakefront every morning and there are definitely constants that I see every day:

There are two women walking a dog.
A bus will cut me off.
There is this blackbird that always dives at my pony tail.
I will always have to stop on Lake Drive and Michigan.
The ducks look headless in the water as they bob for food.
There is puke in front of The Swinging Door so I have to watch my step.