Ok, so as Saturday was my birthday, and my last year in my 30s, I decided a few months ago to train for a 1/2 marathon.
Training starts today! I'll report once a week or so, and let everyone know how this goes. I'm doing the Jeff Galloway run-walk-run because I've learned with this fibromyalgia, I can not do day after day of running, it breaks down my body too fast and I can't recover properly, so I'll run-walk-run, every other day and train my way to that 1/2 marathon finish line.
My ultimate goal though, ia a full marathon on my 40th! I may have to have Coach Becky for that one though, we'll see.
If I can get my body to hold up and let me re-train it to exercise, I'll be a happy camper. Cross your fingers (and toes if you can), and say a few prayers.
Until next time....
Monday, June 13, 2011
Friday, May 6, 2011
20 May 2011 - Bike to work Hattieburg
Well as I live in Sumrall, the title should be Bike to work Pinebelt! But oh well, I'll be biking to work on the 20th. Remember, say a prayer for me. I haven't ridden my bike in a long time - no time to ride! Or should I say, I don't tell people no; therefore, I have no time to ride.
Maybe I'll ride my bike all week, weather and body permitting!
Whoop! Whoop!
Maybe I'll ride my bike all week, weather and body permitting!
Whoop! Whoop!
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Good Friday...
so we are off Good Friday, or should it be good Friday? Hmmm, just wondering?
I think I'm gonna sleep late, then after feeding/watering the dogs/chickens, I'm going bike riding - bicycle riding. I sold my motorcycle 'cause I couldn't ride it anymore, hurt my hips, arms, hands, h*ll I'm just one big pain, with or without the cycle, lol!
I'm gonna observe Good Friday by having a good day (crossing my fingers anyway!).
Anyone one wanna join me, you know how to get in touch with me.
32 hours and counting....
I think I'm gonna sleep late, then after feeding/watering the dogs/chickens, I'm going bike riding - bicycle riding. I sold my motorcycle 'cause I couldn't ride it anymore, hurt my hips, arms, hands, h*ll I'm just one big pain, with or without the cycle, lol!
I'm gonna observe Good Friday by having a good day (crossing my fingers anyway!).
Anyone one wanna join me, you know how to get in touch with me.
32 hours and counting....
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
How do you mend a burnt bridge...
when the person on the other end doesn't want to re-build? This in lays my heartache!
I fear I'm the cause of the hate shown toward my family, and no matter how much I try to show myself to be a friend and how much I tell this person I love them, their hate/dislike/distaste for me and my family is so thick one could cut it with a knife.
How do you mend a burnt bridge?
I fear I'm the cause of the hate shown toward my family, and no matter how much I try to show myself to be a friend and how much I tell this person I love them, their hate/dislike/distaste for me and my family is so thick one could cut it with a knife.
How do you mend a burnt bridge?
Saturday, April 16, 2011
So it's been 12 hours...
since the family arrived at the hospital for the birth of my parents first grandchild. And we are still waiting! The baby was originally breech and they were here for a c-section. Well apparently she turned during the night and I'm not sure who decided natural birth was in order, but here we sit, waiting.
Babies have minds of their own, so when she decides to join us, I'll let everyone know....
Until then, go Lilly!
Babies have minds of their own, so when she decides to join us, I'll let everyone know....
Until then, go Lilly!
Thursday, April 7, 2011
I should, but I don't....
Judge me...
Think you hear what I say...
Justify your words...
I don't have the energy - physically, mentally, nor spiritually
to fight anymore.
It's a slow fade....
Think you hear what I say...
Justify your words...
I don't have the energy - physically, mentally, nor spiritually
to fight anymore.
It's a slow fade....
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Cake update - part 3
Sorry it took so long to blog again...
I finished the cake, it was beautiful, but the birthday girl never said it was pretty (or ugly) or even thank you. My feelings were hurt, but that's life, you get treated unfairly, but must continue on....
So here's the final product....
I finished the cake, it was beautiful, but the birthday girl never said it was pretty (or ugly) or even thank you. My feelings were hurt, but that's life, you get treated unfairly, but must continue on....
So here's the final product....
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