I've mentioned a number of times that recovery weeks are difficult for me. They're mentally exhausting. I don't sit well. I don't "do nothing" well. My recovery weeks typically consist of lots of walking and lots of yoga. You know, enough to keep the old body moving and flexible with as little impact as possible.… Continue reading Week 4 – Recovery
This is what joy looks like. This is what pain looks like. When the pain looms closer than the joy, it is hard!
The queen of Overkill. We all know this is me. Over-thinking. Over-reacting. Overwhelming. If it is OVER anything, I am all over it! I thought I was the worst. But... I am not! This guy. This guy has me beat all to hell. Pretty sure his Tonka Truck could have ridden in the cab.
Can I get a collective DEEP SIGH!? I survived another week of half marathon training! Whoo Hoo! Three weeks down. Nine weeks to go. And best of all....this coming up week is my RECOVERY WEEK!!! Recovery week. I get to give my legs a break! This past week has been so hard. Monday: Hill repeats.… Continue reading Three Weeks Strong
When the bug bites, it bites hard. Remember I told you that Michelle and I have been doing a lot of baking? Well, it hasn't stopped. Hell, it's barely slowed down. Two things to know: We were watching our baking show and they were going to make a shoe pastry. Michelle and I giggled and… Continue reading Shoe, Buddy! Shoo!
My partner in crime, my constant companion, my baking buddy, my baby girl! She has a birthday! I remember so vividly the day that I brought her home from the hospital. I remember vividly the day she left home to start her adult life. I remember vividly the day she married her best friend. I… Continue reading Decades Later
All the rage these days seems to be yoga with goats. Why goats? I have no earthly clue! They have sharp hooves. They're bouncy. They would cause pain. I have a better solution. Yoga with cats! Cats are soft and fluffy and cuddly. Cuddly, that is, if they're not trying to kill you. My Boots… Continue reading Yoga With Cats