Happy Running!
A Runner’s 12 Days of Christmas
On the First Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A pair of Hokas for my achy feet.
On the Second Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
New Nike gloves.
On the Third Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
Ultimate Direction handhelds.
On the Fourth Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A box of Orange GUs.
On the Fifth Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
My first 5K Win!
On the Sixth Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A Nathan hydration vest.
On the Seventh Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A year’s supply of S-Caps.
On the Eighth Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A new iPod shuffle.
On the Ninth Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A Garmin with large numbers.
On the Tenth Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A box of white Wright Socks.
On the Eleventh Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A blister popping kit.
On the Twelfth Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A big bottle of Advil.
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Mom, ultrarunner, four-time US 24 Hour National Team member, adventure athlete, food writer. Graduate of the Pro Cooking Program at the New School of Cooking, Los Angeles. Will run for food.
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Even with this handy guide my true love would be helpless to buy me anything running or biking-related. Well, except the Advil…which, come to think of it, just might BE my true love!
Nothing says you care more than Advil and a blister popping kit.
I SO need that Garmin with large numbers. Wait maybe not, since I’m so pathetically slow. Ignorance is bliss.
Happy New Year Carilyn!
Happy New Year, Marcia!
And anti-chafing cream 🙂 Happy New Year, Char!
Yes, Kate! Gotta love some Advil 🙂
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