Category Archives: Running

This post has no purpose, if you have a better way to spend your time I would recommend not reading any further.  I have a slew of random thoughts that don’t have room in my brain, so I am using … Continue reading →

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I have been away.  You have been sad.  Today, dry your eyes and stop acting like a baby.  I am back and your harmony must be as well.  You are welcome. This post has been inspired by my morning run … Continue reading →

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Let me just say I could and likely should create an aircraft etiquette book (perhaps a series of books) that can be created all from what I have learned from bad behavior.  There is so much I can say on … Continue reading →

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Please be seated.  Better yet, pull up the therapy couch.  Lay down.  This is big.  I. Saw. TWO MOVIES this week.  That’s right, TWO!  The world is ending.  Why the sudden change?  Mid life meltdown?  I don’t really know.  Getting … Continue reading →

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TIGHTS!  Yeah, I said it…tights…not the kind to be worn with a nice skirt…no, I’m talking runner tights.  The kind that make you look like you are a super hero fail.  Got the image…good, I have them…I wear them and … Continue reading →

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Hello.  It’s been a while my friends..life has been successful at preventing my sacred keyboard time.  But not to worry we are united again.  I do seem to have the electronic brown touch – I have managed to fry my … Continue reading →

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Awesome coming through…please step aside..this awesome is huge and so awesome you need to take a few steps back!  Today, on my mind…the competitive spirit and where it comes from.  Part of me believes that drive and motivation may be … Continue reading →

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Good evening my good people – nice to have you perusing my page.  I don’t really have too much to disucss this evening but was prompted (by a relative named Greg) to get off my lazy butt and write something.  … Continue reading →

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Sitting out bites.  I hate it.  I hate how paranoid I feel when I am defying my doctors orders.  Why did I go to the doctor in the first place?  I have no idea.  I don’t need some fancy medical … Continue reading →

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Up in the trees, lurking around the corner, hiding out…I know you see me and i know you are watching.  Each time I have disregarded your warnings, I know you are there and laughing your sinister laugh (like the one … Continue reading →

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