And behind the hijinks, this is a also a post that proves last week’s post completely true. Ah, how I love when life parodies art. But, seriously. The last 14 hours or so have certainly…
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8:07 time last night when I decided maybe I’d do a long run in the morning. 4:23 when I woke up. 5:05 when I started running. 700 milliliters of coconut water steadily poured down my…
I’ve been told that I’m exceedingly competitive. And it’s true. I love making bets. And I love winning them. (and conveniently forgetting about the ones I lose.) I’ve been known to challenge grown men who…
Roughly one month ago, my best friend from the 5th grade, Johanna, called me and our other best friend from the 6th grade, Orly, with an ‘idea’. “I think we should all meet on the…
If I was sitting in my favorite cushioned rocker from Crate and Barrel circa 1995 with a great book, an ice cold Kombucha, a bag of peanuts and Silas—why would I ever move? I’d have…
It occurs to me that some people don’t know about the hard refresh command. And that I take it for granted that I do. Basically, your browser caches web pages (or files and remembers them…
I have a new favorite run. It curves around this ancient, sand, beach road making its way to the ocean – passing marshes and ponds and currently empty summer houses on the way. Like all…
Disclaimer: I did not birth the term ‘suck’. And, yes, I wish I had. Yesterday, I went to a friend’s house to borrow a skirt, and she said, “We have to start with the shoes….
Jumper Cables…
