Let Go and LIVE

Finding my way in the world and other adventures
 
Let Go and LIVE

And so it begins

So… Vegas.  December.   Marathon.  26.2 miles of suffering misery challenge and wonderfulness. The training is just starting to pick up and become more hard work, sweat, aches and pains and less about the pure …

Grounded

I didn’t get caught buying a candy bar from the lunchroom vending machine and get punished. And I didn’t even try taking a flight somewhere and end up sitting on the runway for hours on …

I wish…

… that it were Friday. … that I had a money-making idea that was easy to implement, would bring in loads of cash and allow me to live without the obligation of having to get …

When pigs fly…

And they did!  Just this past weekend at the Flying Pig Half Marathon in Cincinnati. I was a little trepiditious going into this race – as I drove into the city Friday night, I was …

Ker-PLUNK!

This is going to sound strange:  recently, I’ve had two separate discussions (debates? arguments?) with two separate people on the oddest of topics – my body fat percentage.  Yes, this is what passes as lunch …