Since life doesn't stop running for me, why should I stop running for life. Running, more running, and even more running with a bit of something called life thrown in. I love to run & everything track. I'm a middle distance runner turned hurdler who craves a bit of speed every so often. I finally found my way back competing in 2007 after being on a 7 year hiatus.
3/4/13: Planks never hurt anyone or my delts for that matter
3/5/13: Cheers to mac n cheese, friends, and endless laughs
3/6/13: Entrance to Manhattan bridge somehow reminds me of Paris minus the funk of chinatown behind me
3/7/13: When a 3rd grader says/draws it out, it can't not be true
3/8/13: Too many sneakers, who me? Nah, I swear I need them all...1 pair for long runs, shorter long runs, warmups/cooldowns, 1 for hurdles, 1 for short intervals, long intervals, and the other 10 because I just need them
3/9/13: Some heavy reading for going home after work
3/10/13: Let's make excellent the rule...done and done