This week is my last week of ultra high mileage for the Rock and Roll Savannah marathon. Starting next week I’m officially tapering, drinking hand sanitizer, and eventually **gasp** giving up beer/wine for the last week. 6 months or so ago, I made the very deliberate decision to pull back on my racing and focus on ONE fall race. Quite frankly, I’m more than a little scared about having no excuses for a perfect race on November 6th.
This post will be my 989th published post. Ever since those crazy Romans (in-between decimating most of the discovered world) invented the decimal (10 based) number system, we’ve been obsessed with everything that has a lot of zeros. So, in celebration of my extreme case of literary diarrhea, I’d like to do a BIG (self funded) giveaway. The hitch? I have no clue what to offer up. Shoes? Garmins? Race Entries? Those seem to be some of the most popular ideas that I have in my head. LET ME KNOW what you’d like to win. Everyone needs shoes – does anyone need a Garmin? A spring race entry would be nice, but it almost seems a bit like a gift card (which I am not a fan of). Based on my post frequency I have two weeks or so to figure it out…… let me know!
I was chatting with RunningLaur about food and realized that I eat a LOT. I had never done the math before, but when I am running 70 miles/week I have to eat somewhere around 23,000 to 25,000 calories/week. And that is just to maintain my
Finally, a quick update on my kiddo. (Read: Unapologetic picture posting) He is crawling at approximately a 21:00 pace and pushes around chairs, end tables, and anything else that is not strapped down. This means that we have to be on our TOES! No sooner do I turn around that he is standing next to the toilet smacking the lid or is trying to tip over my glass of
People always call me the other end of the horse.....
Cow says MOOO
Mom and baby on the hayride
All of the "do not climb on fence" signs were for everyone ELSE, not us