Oh Donna, Oh Donna Oh Donna, Oh Donna I had a bike. Donna was her name. Since she hid in the garage, I’ve never been the same. ‘Cause I love my bike… At least for some cross training in the comfort of my own home. Photographer: Boy YaYa

Sometimes I stop and look back at all I have going on and wonder. As if I am someone other than myself, I ask “How does she keep all of those balls in the air?  Honestly, I have no idea.  Suffice to say that something’s gotta give.  This month, that something is running. I’m trying [...]

A friend of mine called me today to catch up on the goings in of my world.  I told her about work, the kids, and running.  When she asked if there was any other news, I replied “nothing,” knowing exactly what she was getting at.  She advised, “Well, get your hook out.”  I just laughed. [...]

I nearly spit my coffee across the room while listening to the morning news.  The breaking news story described how 5 students at a high school had gone to the hospital after eating drug-laced brownies.  I’m sickened to think about how common place drugs in the schools appears to be. Apparently the students were only [...]