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13.1
Susan, Beth & Jen photo courtesty of Susan Heid at The Confident Mom Well, shoot. That half marathon wasn’t going to run itself. Remember the half marathon I was going to do? And then the same one that I wasn’t gonna do? Now it’s the one that I just DID! That’s right. If you’ve been…
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On Trying, Failing, and the Importance of Showing Up
I can think no better way to usher in my 38th birthday than by running a half-marathon. Woohoo! The wind in my hair. Legs hitting the pavement in a steady thump-thump. Butt rising and ker-plopping with each stride. Coincidentally, I turn 38 this Thursday, October 13th and I’m registered to run a half-marathon on Sunday the…
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I’m calloused.
I went running today. 3.7 miles Now, 3.7 miles is a LOT farther than running to my mail box. Which I used to couldn’t do. (Go with me on that grammar thing; it was kinda fun for me.) But 3.7 is clearly not as far as I need to run for the half-marathon my nutsoid…
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My Before
Last week, I wrote about Feelin’ Groovy, or choosing to be in a groove instead of in a rut. One of my current, generalized, I’ll-have-no-idea-when-I-actually-achieve-it goals is to live a healthy, active life. That’s been a particular challenge and something that has taken an incredible amount of head space. I was a healthy weight as…