TMI Warning: If you don't like reading about women being women, then maybe you should read anyway...cause that's ridiculous.
Fine, I’ll workout on my period.
Punch today in the face.
Under a blanket, with my taffy and TV, sounds pretty safe and way more comfortable than running intervals in 90 degree weather. The key is comparing how those things make you feel afterwards.
We all have our demons
Are you freaking kidding me!? Why can't that be my addiction? Why do I get stuck with the doughnut and Teen Mom marathon addiction?
It starts with ugly shoes
I turned 35 this past Sunday. As I grow older, I care less and less what people think of me. Apparently, that mentality hasn't completely replaced my insecurities around being the only fat person in a room full of fit people. My decision to start running came on my birthday. I had just finished Girl,... Continue Reading →
You Butter Run! 