The Tire with a Hole

I ran three miles today to make up for the millage I didn't run on Wednesday. My boyfriend and I were driving to the gym, but we quickly realized that one of the car's tires was completely flat. So we had to take it to a tire shop and walk back home to get a different car. By the time we finally got to the gym it was two hours later. I wanted to run on the treadmill but I must have lost my headphones somewhere so I had to run on the track. It was very boring because this track has eight laps to one mile; after 24 laps you start feeling a little bit like a gerbil. Also, I never really know where to look when I pass the same people over and over again. If I look at the people I feel creepy, but the people are the only mildly interesting thing to look at. I hope I stop coughing soon so that I can start running outside again.