Someone's always watching

Yesterday afternoon, I get a call from my friend/co-worker. I'm thinking it's important because he doesn't usually call me unless he needs me to work. However, when I call him back, he's telling me about a guy I use to work with. And he's convinced that there is something going on between us, when there clearly isn't. Anyway, I tell him we'll talk about when I get to school. Basically, he wanted to tell me that "guy" was with a "hottie" at the vending machine. And I know said "hottie". Anyway, I tell him they're friends, not like I care, but yea. And he's like "what am I going to do with you?". Some people are convinced that I need someone and I do not. I'm doing pretty darn well all by myself. Unfortunately the men of NYC do not agree. I was coming home from school last night, minding my own business and knitting. And a man comes up to me and says: I'm tall and from where I'm standing you're the perfect height and beautiful. I reply: Thank you and I keep on knitting. He goes on to ask if I have a boyfriend, I say no, he asks for my number I say I'm not interested. And he says something which I can't remember but ends up leaving me alone. I don't know what's in the water but these men need to back off unless they can show me a tithe envelop and their bible. Just last week, or rather the week before, one guy walked me home, another wanted to buy me dinner. My doorman is like I should take advantage, I'm like I don't have time for this. I'm way too busy going to the gym, updating my blog, teaching classes and thinking about my future. I have way too many things going on right now and no time for distractions, especially from men who aren't going places or who aren't going to come to Japan, China, Korea, Argentina and Columbia with me. I guess that's all for now. Oh I completed day 5 of the Ab Challenge and need to remember to stretch before I run. Yesterday was not fun... cramping and pain. Remember to stretch beautiful people, remember to stretch.