A little about me and my crazy world
Yesterday I felt like a runner again. It has been many years since I have said that, but it felt so good I have to say it again. Yesterday I felt like a runner again. I didn't run fast and I didn't far, but I still ran...on the dang dreadmill to say the least. I'm …
First of all, I'm a quitter. I have to admit. I wrote a previous blog (Dreadmill...Deadmill...Treadmill) about doing an 8-week Insanity class. I had to stop after three. My ankles just could not handle the impact. Over the many years of pounding the pavement running miles, I just had to tap out. I have no …
I was a runner. I ran for the fun of it. I loved to run. Crazy how much a stress reliever it was. I remember way back in 1997 when I first talked to a nurse I worked with about running, I knew I could do it. I taught myself by starting on a treadmill, …
Have you ever felt like a hamster in a wheel? You just keep churning and churning, but not getting anywhere. Well...that darn dreadmill (because I dread it like the plague)...deadmill (because I feel like I'm dying)...treadmill, whatever the hell you want to call it, I hate it. It's been a few weeks since my first …
