The irony is not lost on me that the week after I’ve found genius ways to make my mornings less manic that I’m about ready to throw in the towel and send a sock-free child with unbrushed teeth and no hat to school. With the exception of Monday morning (which was a breeze, you guys)… Continue reading Socks and sweatshirts
Mornings are tough, you guys. I get up between 5 am and 5:30 am most mornings in an effort to get a jump start on the day – giving me at least an hour to get myself ready before I wake F to start his day. In theory, we should be ready long before it’s… Continue reading Morning Madness: 5 ways to make your mornings easier
Every time I lace up and hit the trail, I lose myself in thought. My thoughts are often heavy with worry and anxiety when I set out and lighten with each step. Sometimes, by the time I finish my run, my mind has gone to mush and I’m riding a runner’s high. Sometimes, I’m still… Continue reading Carnival Mirrors
There’s something about driving in heavy traffic that makes me a little irritable. Some people may even call me a little road-ragey if they could hear me swearing under my breath at the moron who suddenly slowed to make a lefthand turn sans indicator. As a general rule, though, I keep my irritable responses mostly… Continue reading Horny
I was reaching into the ice box at work to grab my ice pack with a bit of a limp recently when a coworker asked what was wrong. I explained that I was icing my knee post-run. My hair was wet from the shower I’d had before I raced back to the office, along with… Continue reading Just for me.
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