Tag: fitness

Volunteering Ultra Round III: High Lonesome 100

Every year I pop out to High Lonesome, I think to myself, in an imaginative voice, “I’m one step closer to my destiny.” Then I park at Hancock Aid Station, try to breathe, and realize the inherent truth that is before me. I choose… Continue Reading “Volunteering Ultra Round III: High Lonesome 100”

Less Is More: A Guide to 2018

Someday’s it is best to be cliche. Looking through the last week of 2017, and the first week of 2018, I noted the people who braved that rabid society of judgement and departure, and posted their goals in the running/health world for the upcoming… Continue Reading “Less Is More: A Guide to 2018”

Race Recap: GOATz 21 Mile (ROUND TWO!)

Back in the hellish days of July, with a balmy temperature of 114 degrees (in the shade), I desired to run the Psycho Psummer 10 Mile race in Kansas City, Kansas. The purpose? Simple; new photos from Mile 90 Photography, and just as important,… Continue Reading “Race Recap: GOATz 21 Mile (ROUND TWO!)”

Yoga: Being the Pretzel

Has anyone else purchased a pretzel only to wonder what being a pretzel is all about? Neither have I. However, I did grow up in a world that was bent on ensuring that I never spent anytime around those long haired, hipster, Fair Trade… Continue Reading “Yoga: Being the Pretzel”

Go Solo

I grew up in a small farm community north of Kansas City, Missouri. With 1200 people in the town, it wasn’t unheard of to graduate their high school with 50 students per year. It is the life of the small town, and the life… Continue Reading “Go Solo”

RESET

Last Saturday I had scheduled to run just 12 miles (because I’m cool enough to say just now). The twelve would be ran out in a random trail that I had never been to on a warm and windy day. I arrived thirty minutes late because…sleep. I swear I will… Continue Reading “RESET”

Santa Is A Cheater

Don’t get me wrong; I respect the big jolly red UPS man. Mad props on his amazing journey around the world in 24 hours with his group of misfits attached to a sleigh. The guy gets my vote when it comes to kindness and… Continue Reading “Santa Is A Cheater”

Race Recap: Banjos, Beards, and The Back 40

Resting my body on an idle Monday allows me to vaguely remember the nightmarish experience that I took part in, willingly, in the far northwest corner of Arkansas. The Back 40. After one sprained ankle, one sprained cuboid bone (that is a thing), and a… Continue Reading “Race Recap: Banjos, Beards, and The Back 40”

They Call It…Tapering

Don’t forget to taper. Stay off of Ogg! In many wonderful ways the people I run with throughout the woods locally have quickly become the sisters that I never had (the world is a better place probably because of this). They ensure that I find… Continue Reading “They Call It…Tapering”