Run away from Trouble

Here it is, Peeps, my annual Payday Post! Here is how it works: I pay myself $.50 for every mile I run, $1.00 for every racing mile,...

I searched and searched for someone who would run with me; I never found anyone. I am the sad and lonely runner who feels compelled to try h...

Happy New Year, Peeps! 2018 has been some year.  I'm not even sure I want to process what that means, to tell the truth. I prefer to f...

It is once again my Running Pay Day, Peeps. This means that I need to do a bunch of math to figure out how much money I can put into my spec...

I was dreading this moment; I would have to race the damned 5k as opposed to just jogging it out. I tried everything I could think of to get...

Sunday was the annual Race with Grace 5k in Medina. Last year I ran it with the Kabyle Chef, but I knew that with his crazy hours he wouldn...

Today I got to sleep in.  That's right--no long run for this girl.  Today I woke up at a leisurely 6:30!  Then I had to scramble to wake...

After an exhausting week at school, I dragged my butt out of bed at 5 am on Saturday to prepare for the Blue Line Run, hosted by Vertical Ru...

This week I got to indulge in Panera bagels TWICE:  On Saturday I ate a French toast bagel (new to me--yummy) because I did a long run, and...