What the mind believes, the body achieves. That's what a little ring I bought at Target tells me, anyway. Does my mind believe that I'll do well in a hot half marathon? Have I learned enough lessons from all the previous hot halfs I've run? I'm not sure. I'm clinging hard to the memory of … Continue reading It’s all in your head: Spilling over high tea October 2016
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It’s been a hard, hard summer: Spilling over high tea September 2016
"Do you ever feel like all you do is take care of everyone else and when the heck is someone going to take care of you?" Man, that's what I wrote for July's Coffee Date -- little did I know how much worse it was going to get! Probably a good thing, because if I knew, … Continue reading It’s been a hard, hard summer: Spilling over high tea September 2016
I’m ready for an “easy” furkid: Spilling over high tea July 2016
Do you ever feel like all you do is take care of everyone else and when the heck is someone going to take care of you? I feel so whiny even typing that. You can read about why I feel I'm due an easy furkid (but obviously I'm not getting one) in last week's Runfessions. … Continue reading I’m ready for an “easy” furkid: Spilling over high tea July 2016
Women’s Races: Spilling over high tea June 2016
Today is the large women's 5k in our city. It's a big deal around here, with prize money and elites, even though I'd tell you that the expo sadly gets smaller and smaller every year. I get a kick out of my more casual runner friends who train diligently for months for this race, and … Continue reading Women’s Races: Spilling over high tea June 2016
Spilling over high tea: Chester, 9/2/05 – 1/2/16
If we met up for coffee (or tea, in my case), I'd simply tell you that I am both heartbroken and at peace; today we helped Chester over the rainbow bridge. I am joining up with Coco, Deborah, and Lynda for their ultimate coffee tea date, because so many of you have supported us in our journey and sent your … Continue reading Spilling over high tea: Chester, 9/2/05 – 1/2/16
Spilling over high tea: Of dogs, babies, and just one more
If we met up for coffee (or tea, in my case), I'd probably chew your ear off about the struggles of having a sick dog, wanting to do just one more half, and shaking my head over how women with infants manage to function in such a sleep deprived state. But since I don't live … Continue reading Spilling over high tea: Of dogs, babies, and just one more