Date Range
Date Range
Date Range
Friday, February 14, 2014. Saturday, October 12, 2013. Tuesday, July 30, 2013. So far, I was botching it pretty badly.
State of the Blog Address.
Monday, September 30, 2013. In an effort to get out more and make friends, I invited one of my relatively new coworkers out to the Italian festival with me this weekend. Everything was going grandly- we found out we live close to each other and have similar interests- and we were having a lovely time at the festival, chit chatting about our love lives, until we discovered that we had shared a guy. Wait, is his last name? .
Sunday, March 2, 2014. Time to add another Olympic sport - changing the bed. I hate changing my sheets. There, I said it. Friday, February 28, 2014. Like it or not, things change with time. At least, we started the move then. In mid-November we moved the furniture, most of our clothes, and .
Thursday, January 8, 2015. So the question is . Where have you been? Had the tests done, got the x-rays, pre-op completed, doctors consulted, poked , prodded and what have you. I was only going to be on the device originally for 6 weeks. Ended up carrying around a pump and having to have a nurse come to the house for almost 3 months! Work hard at recovery? Work has been work. I came back to a new computer system which although probably good I sti.
Thursday, April 17, 2014. As its retail we always have music playing in the background. This music has ranged from totally sucks to barely tolerable. The two people I work with complain about it constantly. Their constant complaints have affected my ability to ignore it at times. I want my ability to tune this crap out back.
Tuesday, February 10, 2015. Truth is, I thought I was mentally over it after a week, but then the exhaustion and low motivation set in that was reminiscent of post-Chicago Marathon life. Marathons take a lot out of a person, both emotionally and physically, and the Miami Marathon was no different. Thursday, January 22, 2015.
Wednesday, April 15, 2015. Our latest addition, eight days old. In the evenings I fall asleep to the whistling breaths of a newborn. His consistent napping during track practice, a reality that is undoubtedly leaving all the high schoolers with a very rosy glimpse of what having a newborn is like. This time I feel more free to savor.
Confessions of a CrossFit Fattie. The journey to health of an atypical CrossFitter. A long and winding road. I am not breast cancer. Disabled Marine keeps doing CrossFit. Gym family CrossFit success story.
When the whole world is running headlong towards the precipice, one who walks in the opposite direction is looked on as being crazy. Posted by annahojburke in Family.
In Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby. When a Man is a boy. We did meet on-line, we dated and did other things that grown people do. But the 1st time that we were intimate with each other we created a baby. I hate having to put these Child Support people in his life but it has to be done.