My thought process during running:<p>Oh great, let&#x27;s stare at the ground for the next hour. Let&#x27;s trod the same ground, day after day. Yep, that pile of cigarette butts is still there. Oh look, the street cleaning crew missed that weird children&#x27;s doll in the gutter again. This is so much fun. Let&#x27;s do this for the rest of our lives.