Tag: trail running

Listening to my fears

The root of my funk is fears, and I finally listened to what they have to say.

The trip to Utah may have ruined me.

My run yesterday felt great until today. My lungs are giving me hell!

Took a chance and ran outside today!

Suddenly my previous purchase of a standard barbell instead an olympic one left me with ragret.

it's time to stop slacking and get back to mobility work.

Being my own running coach is working out well so far.

Traded my grumpiness over being home and at work instead of living in the van for gratitude.

For our last day of vacation we drove through Bryce Canyon, and I ran near Butch Cassidy's childhood home.