I think I can’t

Ever been so convinced you can't do something only to happily surprise yourself? I've been working out on and off for about two years now, but never on a consistent enough schedule and never following any type of healthy eating plan because I love carbs and sugar way too much to ever give them up... Continue Reading →

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La Tortura (pre-race)

One of these days, I'll really buckle down and actually train for my races. Like, full on follow the schedule and eat right and not stress and have a cig or two the week before the big day. I'll follow the plan all the way through the end and not stop training the last month... Continue Reading →

On plateaus

I started going to the gym at the beginning of July.  Prior to that I mainly ran every other day, three miles or so.  The scale wasn't moving, my legs looked okay, but not as toned as I'd like them to.  I started the 30 Day Shred which had given me awesome results before, but... Continue Reading →

Run. Rinse. Repeat.

I'm running 3 miles tomorrow morning before the sun even rises.  And then I'm wearing my cherry red Michael Kors pumps because I'm fucking fabulous. And now it's on the internet so it must be true.  I might die, yes, but that's a risk I'm willing to take at this point. I started a 10K... Continue Reading →

Done and done.

It's done. I did it. It seems ridiculous now that I used to think I'd never be able to. But then, after we were done and the runner's high had set in and we laughed and she congratulated me and said "we should do this all the time!" and I totally agreed, I realized I... Continue Reading →

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