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Runnin’ runnin’ and runnin’ runnin’…

Well, for those of you keeping track, my 10k was this past Monday (Memorial Day). And, as evidenced by the fact that I am still alive, it went pretty well. I was going to break it down my what I was experiencing at each mile, but that would have read something like this:
Mile 1: Seriously, [...]

I’m an accident waiting to happen…

So, this is what happens when you go hiking with me.

See, it’s exercise AND live entertainment. I should totally start charging for this stuff.

They had to go and ruin it…

Okay, so the Callicotts spend weeks bashing me on their blog. And just when I get warmed up, they have to go and bust out the nice blog. Now what do I do?
In all honesty, having the Callicotts as my house guests made for a wonderful week. It’s fun sharing my life with my friends–especially [...]

Filthy Lies…

So, a few blogs ago, I responded to Scott and Tammy’s slanderous comments about me. The filthy lies have continued on their website, so I’m here to defend myself again.

I was never actually LOST at Garden of the Gods. I took us on the scenic route. Why does everyone always have to be in such [...]

Slander

Okay, I have to defend myself against the slanderous comments made over on Scott and Tammy’s blog. And to think, I opened my home to these people. And I know their recollections are only going to get worse.
Although, it’s not all slanderous. They did call me a gracious host, and a great friend. Oh, and [...]

Dappled path Hot Dusty Pound Keep Moving Breathe…

( Colorado )

Dappled path
Hot
Dusty
Pound
Keep Moving
Breathe deep
Sage
Pine
Dirt
Keep Moving
Climbing up
Rocks
Strain
Sweat
Keep Moving
Finally the view
Beauty
Majesty
Awe
Keep Looking

My deep dark secret…

I hate to exercise. There, I said it. I may now get deported from Colorado.
But I really do hate exercising. I hate running on a treadmill for an hour, and never changing my actual location. I hate that most gyms have a huge wall of mirrors. What, is that supposed to encourage me? To watch [...]

Home is…where?

I still don’t know what to call home. When I left Denver for Virginia, I said I was going home. When I tearfully left Virginia for Colorado, I said I was going home. I don’t even know what home is anymore exactly.
It’s always hard for me to leave Virginia and head back to whereever I [...]