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	Live long enough to embarrass somebody It hurt so much, I deserve a present It’s fantastic, but…don’t mess with formula God bless us, everyone I love it when I’m right Would it help if I cried?

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I am Queen of the World!
December 2nd, 2011

So I’ve come to the end of my running odyssey, and I find it ironic that at the end of this program, I find myself running 10K alone—on my treadmill—just the way I started.

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Hurts so good
November 15th, 2011

I read once in a beginning runner’s handbook that one shouldn’t try to increase distance and speed at the same time, but I appear to have broken that rule.

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Nitty gritty time
November 8th, 2011

At running club last night, I christened week seven with another 8 kilometre run. Note to self: pee before you go, dummy.

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Archive for February, 2010 February 18th, 2010 - Measure twice, cut once…naw, why bother. I’ve always hated The Giant Monster. And in some inanimate way, I know The Giant Monster hated me too. I’m no animist, but I’m convinced it kicked me in the back on the way out the door for spite. The Giant Monster (TGM) is a set of bunk beds we purchased eight years ago for our [...] February 9th, 2010 - The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree I confess, I’ve been lax. My bedroom organization plans came to a screeching halt just before Christmas, along with my industrious blog posts, but I have a good excuse: Santa left me with no budget.