A Mile or More in My [Running] Shoes
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#flashbackfriday
My Father. Canberra Marathon 1992.
I think of him every time I go for a run.
When I was 13, I announced to my Dad that I...
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Life Update.
People always say that when you break up that it’s time to focus on you, that it’s time to be the person that you want to be: to get...
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I did yoga last night and I’m proud of myself. I always talk about how I need to cross train but don’t. I have done yoga a handful of times in my...
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Have decided
I am going try and be “glass has water in it” person, as opposed to declaring the glass “half full” or “half empty”.
It is a glass. It...
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GPOYW: Me with my two favorite guys in the world edition
My dad, me, Mr. B
Only four days until my nested vacation starts and with each passing day I look more and more like this cat… So. Unbelievably. Excited.
After two marvelous weeks in Michigan with family and friends and an incredible Christmas, I’m heading to Tampa for fun in the sun and New Year’s Eve (nested vacation part 1)… Early in the morning on January 2nd, we’re hitting the road for New Orleans* and the Sugar Bowl/mini Alphas ‘04 reunion (nested vacation part deux)…
OMG. I. Can’t. Wait.
Laissez les bons temps rouler!
*New Orleans folks: PLEASE let me know all of the places that I need to go, the things I need to do/see, the food I need to eat, and the drinks I need to drink. This is my first time in your fair city. Help a girl out and drop me a message!
