4 Days…
4 days to go until I enter the realm of serious long distance pain. I CAN’T WAIT! I borrowed this quote from a friend – thanks Tripp – and I have begun to use it as fuel as I get psyched to enter the House…
4 days to go until I enter the realm of serious long distance pain. I CAN’T WAIT! I borrowed this quote from a friend – thanks Tripp – and I have begun to use it as fuel as I get psyched to enter the House…
Thought I’d share just a few of my latest thoughts…The sign of maturity is the ability to move ahead with uncertainty.I think kittens enter their “terrible two’s” on day 1 and have the uncanny ability to stay there for as long as they want despite…
Behold…The Top 25 Things Vanishing from America! Call me old fashioned, nostalgic or just plain old but there are a few items on this list that I’ll never let slip from my life (or at least from my memory). Who could ever forget the drive-in…
So I’m almost finished *reading* Eat, Pray, Love and am trying to come up with an idea for my next summer reading book. I came across this list on my computer and thought I’d share it. Enjoy the Dog Days with a good book! Johnathan…
OK, so some people say bloggers just do this to talk about themselves and draw attention to certain aspects of their life. I’ll say I don’t totally disagree if it’s a personal type thingy like mine but will add that blogging – like painting, singing…
Welcome to summer 2008 in the South…it’s 97 degrees outside and humit as Hades. I think found some motivation to get me up and training in the morning! Gotta beat the heat. Enjoy. Only those who go too far can possibly find out how far…
I’ve always wondered what happens to the photos that random people take of racers during events like the Boston Marathon. It’s fair to say the girls of Wellesley take shots of the guy runners with their shirts off (cue the image Lance Armstrong and Matthew…
After 16 years you’d think it would be like, “oh yeah, here we go again.”But each April, my trip to Hopkinton is as remarkable as the first.Maybe that’s why people have been doing it for 112 years.At least that’s why I’ve been coming back for…
My Boston Marathon race number is W11. In 2008, my reason is simple…pushing myself means living life to the fullest. It’s just ONE week away. Tight!