In running you are always warned about doing too much, too fast. When a problem or injury occurs, it comes back to the reasoning that
Category: Colorado
A Prisoner in My Own Home aka Snakes in the Mother F*!#ing Yard
I used to love my backyard. It was my oasis, my getaway. After a long day of work, I would love to hang out in
Liar, Liar, Pants on Fire
In my last blog post (remember the one WEEKS ago when I said I would write more), I wrote “if you have time to complain
Remembering My Best Friend
A year ago today I lost my best friend – today I fondly remember my best friend. A year ago today was a horrible, awful
Catching Up and Battling with my Sinuses
In September, I wrote a post about how I couldn’t possibly forget the feeling after a good run and swore that running would once again
How Could I Forget this Feeling?!
This weekend was supposed to be a great weekend away. I was excited about the getaway but there was a lot that needed to be
