Lucky. (21 miles)
I was recently reminded by a friend of mine that I hadn’t blogged in a while. I must confess that there has been so much I’ve wanted to write. I’ve probably started and… Continue reading
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2014. Here we come.
Friends, It’s been a while since I’ve written. But I am here now to tell you that it’s official. The Boston Marathon course will see me once again in 2014. I just completed… Continue reading
Playing TAG.
For the past 8 weeks, all I’ve wanted to do is write. I’ve wanted nothing more than to fill a page with words and share it with you. It’s what I do. It’s… Continue reading
The pain is only temporary.
It started as a day of hope. Time goal, forgotten. Injury, forgotten. Missed long runs and training regrets, all forgotten. I was ready to run, to finish and celebrate with my team, to… Continue reading
There is no I in marathon.
Dear friends, It’s been a while since I’ve posted- I’m so sorry for this. Between my job(s), training, fundraising, event planning, general life-living, I’ve barely had a moment to pee. The last you… Continue reading
Weight ain’t nothin but a number.
This past Saturday, I attended a charity event at the Seaport Hotel. It was a fantastic Western-themed event filled with charitable gambling (fake money, of course). My boyfriend, Tim, and I had a… Continue reading
It’s not me. It’s you.
I’m going to stray a little bit from the topic of running today. The reason is because I’ve been doing some thinking, and we all know what that means… Time to write. Don’t… Continue reading
Shoulda, coulda, woulda.
I knew it immediately. Any runner who’s ever suffered from ITBS can recognize the symptoms right away. Slight pain at the side of the knee- not totally excruciating, but it pings with each… Continue reading
Not nobody, not no how!!!!!
Often at this point in training, it’s easy to become- for lack of a better word- LAZY. We’ve already put in so much mileage- more mileage than a lot of people EVER see-… Continue reading
You can trust a big butt and a smile.
I am a heavy runner. It’s a fact. My thighs rub together. I stock up on body glide. I wear two sports bras… and sometimes that is not even enough. My nutrition could… Continue reading