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We Survived Atlanta Mania!
This past weekend, my husband and I had the opportunity to attend Atlanta Mania, a conference for the fitness industry held in Atlanta. Gary and I arrived a day early so we could each be certified to teach new classes. Gary was certified in Schwinn Indoor Cycling, and I was certified in Tabata Bootcamp. My…
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Just Passing the Time…
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Only One (really stupid, major) Glitch…
As I posted last weekend, my husband, daughter, and I spent the long weekend visiting family and friends throughout Northern Indiana and Illinois. It was a non-stop-cram-it-all-in kind of weekend, but I regret nothing. Almost nothing. The one regret I will get to in a later paragraph. Our first stop was at Dewart Lake (well,…
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This Damn Knee
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For the Love of Running
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Race Shirts
One of the great things about running races is the free t-shirt. Depending upon the race, runners could receive a relatively cheap cotton t-shirt, a dry-fit shirt (that are always in men’s sizes and always big), a long-sleeved t-shirt (my personal fave), or, if one runs a full marathon (which I won’t), a long-sleeved, dry-fit…
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Today’s Grandma
Having my one year old grandson, Layne, living with us, I have had lots of time to reflect upon ‘grandmotherhood’. When I first learned that my daughter was expecting, and that I was to become a biological grandmother, I had mixed emotions. I already had three amazing step-grandchildren whom I adore, but somehow my daughter…
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Ironman 2012
On Sunday, my family had the privilege, and I do mean privilege, of witnessing our friend Chris Hollinden complete the Ironman Triathlon in Louisville, KY. We had never been to an Ironman competition, and thought it would be fun to watch, and we wanted to support Chris in his effort. Well, let me tell you,…
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In Memory of Stephen
One year ago this week, my young nephew, Stephen, died. As we journey through this week, our thoughts go back to this last year, when amidst back-to-school preparations and our town’s annual Schweizer Fest, our family was planning a funeral for a 26 year old young man. The following is a story I wrote about…
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Summer Workout(s)