Liza Howard. Ultrarunning Mom.

Ultrarunning Mom

Sunday night

I ran 20 miles this morning with my training buddy.  About 14 miles in he said, “OK, these next four miles let’s take it down ten seconds each mile.  6:50, 6:40, 6:30, 6:20.”  Needless to say, my shoelace required some attention right after the second mile.” Me: (gasping) Oh, gosh.  Gotta stop.  Shoelace.  You go […]

09 Nov
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There is no tri — only do

I was whining to Eliot about having to work on the trifold for the camp.  (Rich is actually designing the trifold.   I just have to provide a bit of information.  It’s a tiny job.  Anyway, I was whining about it.)  And Eliot, who had retired to the bedroom to watch Netflix on his iPad […]

07 Nov
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Halloween and more marathoning

Ruby was a fairy princess — minus the wings and the wand.  She actually did have a wand for about 10 minutes, but it didn’t survive the car ride to our friends’ house.  She did have some feathered Cinderella slippers though.  The left one kept falling off as we canvassed the neighborhood –which seemed appropriate. […]

04 Nov
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