Tostadas a la Hacienda

August 23, 2011

Disclaimer: Yes, I know these pictures are less than stellar, but I left my camera in California.  I’m taking all my blog photos with my phone, and since I’m not very hip, I use a BlackBerry (i.e., lame camera).  Please bear with me 🙂 As a born and bred Texas girl, I can’t go long […]

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Life is good, snakes and all.

August 21, 2011

Finally, finally, finally I am able to really run again.  It feels like forever, although I think it has only been about 8 weeks.  I have been cross training a lot, but never felt like I could really risk more than 6 miles of running at a time.  Yesterday, I decided it was time to […]

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Driving Miss Crazy

August 19, 2011

Yes, the time has arrived.  My twin sons, Grant and Spencer, are driving.  Aggghhhh!  How did we get here?  When did the Power Rangers, pre-dawn wake-ups, and me get replaced by phone apps, sleeping late and girls?  I look at them and I see this…             but the reality is […]

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Run, Bike, Swim. Repeat

August 18, 2011

I couldn’t decide how to start my day – run first, bike second, or the other way around?  I pondered my options over a Texas-size cup of coffee. I decided to run first, bike second.  Then swim this afternoon.  Really, I might have to have another cup of coffee when the time comes.  Too many […]

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I know, I know…

August 6, 2011

I have been so lame with posting.  I’m so sorry.  And thank you to all who have e-mailed to check on me.  Yes, I am alive and well in Texas.  Okay, semi-well.  I have basically been sick and/or hurt since I got here.  That is why I didn’t post.  I had already posted a few […]

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Running Home

June 25, 2011

It is a gorgeous day in Los Angeles, the sun just cresting over the San Gabriel Mountains; the last day before we head back to Texas for the summer.  I am running hard, my feet moving quickly on the trail, my eyes focused on the ground in front of me.  At mile four, my breathing […]

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