So if anything could stop me from waking up at 4 AM and running it would be a holiday, right? Wrong. I was still up bright and early on Thanksgiving morning to do my quick workout. The main reason for this is because I had to work anyway, so it really made no difference if … Continue reading Day 200… Turkey Day
Not really, but it sure seems to be getting that way. My friend from work whom I walk with decided to not show up for work today so I had to go it alone. Instead of throwing on my coat and hat, I decided to just go outside. Probably not the best idea. My first … Continue reading Day 170… Too Cold to Walk!
Ah, the glorious weekend. The last day of work followed by the first day of freedom. Freedom that comes and goes as swiftly as the summer breeze. Freedom that is fleeting like childhood yet yearned after like the homecoming queen. Freedom from the daily ho-hum of life which is traded for the daily routine of … Continue reading Days 152, 153 & 154… Up a Creek
So the day after the Dirty Dash was a whole new eye opener. I played football in high school, I wrestled, I was a lot more active a lot more of the time back in those days. But I don't think I ever felt the way I did on Sunday. The first thing I noticed … Continue reading Day 126… The Morning After