Some days I kick ass, and other days I kick my own ass. Today was one of those “other” days. I am near the end of my half marathon training. Less than 30 days to go. That means this weekend and next weekend are supposed to be my final long runs of 11 miles each, … More National Self-Defeatist Day
My relationship with running is on the rocks. Meaning, while I love it and I need it to feel complete, it is difficult right now and is causing me grief. Also meaning, it feels like I have rocks in the muscles between my hips and knees that are grinding into my bones. I am halfway … More Why Don’t I Just Stop Running?