Summer weekends are for: celebrating birthdays eating sushi (um, or any weekend. or day. I have never found a wrong…
More signs it's marathon training season: it's 9:30 on a Saturday night and I am already in my PJs. It…
I only bought my jar of pesto last night, but I have used it in every meal except breakfast I've…
It's so true that you only regret the runs you don't do. Last night, I was both seriously dragging and…
I realized today that my blog hit a million pageviews sometime in the past week or so. (I check the…
I'd still rather have a job (seriously, the grass is always greener), but I'm finally putting a little more fun…
When I read Ashley’s post tonight—as well as others who haven’t had the best relationships with their fathers or who have…
Yesterday was not an awesome day, and I was struggling. (For other reasons, too.) I was g-chatting with my girl…
There's been an item that keeps getting pushed down to the bottom of my to-do list: Call unemployment. I filed…
This post is totally appropriate for a Friday. Back when I was in college, I hated dancing unless I had…