Maybe I’ll write about it. . .maybe I’ll watch re-runs of The Office.
What's Up with Average_Jbob?
Seriously though, I felt like the best move for my runners blog would be to pour myself into it for 2 years and then walk away JUST WHEN it was starting to gain some readers. . .
. . .I could quit, rush back to the car (under the withering glare of that ranch hand) and go home, OR I could suck it up and figure it out. . .
Sometimes, life just gets in the way. It gets complicated. Time gets short. Priorities get shuffled around.
The Autopsy of a DNF.
Follow Orange and Purple course markers, don’t get lost, don’t die, etc. Let’s go!
After much anticipation (and dread), running the Spartan World Championship Beast course was just as epic as I had hoped!
It’s a dumb question and quite frankly you should be ashamed for having asked!
Doing burpees always makes me feel like my heart is actively looking for a way to escape thru my chest. I sweat profusely and my breathing gets constricted. Then I do another burpee! It’s brutal!