Ok, I really don't understand people.  In the last few days I've starred rudeness in the face.  Yesterday I go to Berkeley Bowl to get groceries.  I know, but mind you I'm always prepared when I step into that store (for those that don't know it is notorious for grumpy people.)  Four years ago I recall a really great experience at the store.  A wonderful individual standing in front of me at checkout turned around and chatted with me in line.  Last night did not carry a warm experience.  I take that back.  I ran into a young girl who was in my dance classes.  She had just gotten her ears pierced.  As I walked over to get fugi apples I saw her smiling face as she waved at a distance.  Within 20 feet that adorable scene faded.  I am looking at the avocados, reading the sign, and questioning why they only have organic avocados from Chile and Mexico.  The California avocado season could be at the end, but I am always amazed how many grocery stores carry non-local produce and products.  I guess I've been spoiled shopping at the local farmers' markets.  As I am going through this thought process, I pick up an avocado and give it a little squeeze.  I always do, mainly out of habit.  A lady in the rudest tone of voice walks past and says, "that is not how you tell if they are ripe."  I felt like throwing that avocado right at her.  I didn't I grabbed a couple avocados, put them in my basket, and moved on.  I saw her later as I grabbed nutritional yeast from the bulk section.  I wanted to say something, but I decided not to continue the cycle of negativity.  I got my groceries and left the store.

On a positive note, I am getting sponsored for the 2009 trail running season!!!  Woohooo!