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Tomorrow is Race Day 13.1 I’m earning every fucking mile! When I wake up tomorrow and begin to prepare for my half marathon I’m going to do so with a lot of soul searching. In light of recent events, I almost didn’t make it to this race. I almost gave in […] Jules, over at Biggirlbombshell asked me to do a guest post! When your fairy godmother calls…you listen! Clicky click and go!!!! And I am an addict (Hi Tara) It’s been five days since I last weighed myself and it is freaking me out. I’m always thinking about how much I weigh and wondering if it’s changed much since the last time I stepped on the scale. I’m constantly pulling my rings on […] It’s 2:30a I would much rather be sleeping than sitting on the couch in the dark (so as not to wake my husband) typing out this post. But the truth of the matter is, this sleep thing has been eluding me for some time now. I could lie to you and come up […] Holy crapballs am I excited to post this little gem of goodness. As many of you know, after building a friendship with Meegan (RedStar5) over the course of the last 15 months of our LCJ(s) our paths finally crossed in the physical sense when she came to Vancouver a few weekends ago. We had […] http://2.bp.blogspot.com I’ve been wanting to write this for some time. This is one of those posts where I make myself as small as physically possible with laptop in tow, a box of kleenex close by and a heavy heart because I know that what I’m about to write is going to bring me […] Come on over and see what I’m saying!!! Clicky click and be magically whisked away! A while back I put out a call on twitter to see if anyone was interested in doing a guest post for me. I was a little nervous (oh who am I kidding): I honestly didn’t think anyone would respond. In fact quite a few of you responded (and warmed the cockles of my […]
http://www.mamapop.com Okay maybe I haven’t sinned but there are some things I need to confess and it’s high time I pulled up my big girl panties and tried to put some sense to the thoughts going on in this crazy brain of mine. Before I begin, I wanted to take a […]
40 years. 14, 600 days. 350, 400 hours. That’s how long I refused to stand up and take control. The reason I put these numbers out here is for a perspective of how I’ve been feeling the last week. I’ve been really sick. So sick, it’s caused me […] |