Liza Howard. Ultrarunning Mom.

Ultrarunning Mom

The Lost Art of Respect

I’m sitting in the dark in my small tent in Huntsville State Park trying to figure out exactly what I’m going to write about respect for this post.  I’m up here to help Joe and Joyce Prusaitis set up for Rocky Raccoon this weekend.  I rode a purple double decker bus from San Antonio to […]

31 Jan
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Syncro-blogging

I’m doing this on Thursday. Tune in to see what the heck I decide to write about. Also check out the last syncro-blog and its links.  

29 Jan
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Lovely

Everything was going great until Saturday around 1pm.  And then the weekend spiraled out of control — as far as my To Do list (of Doom) goes.   That said, I did finally get to go on a long overdue run with Olga — so the spiraling and wailing and gnashing of teeth over the […]

29 Jan
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Excellent birthday socks

Look at the socks Eliot got me for my birthday! They have capes!  I am so wearing these to pace for Rocky.  And whenever I am wearing socks around town. Dear Drymax, So I was thinking… CAPES! PS. My birthday is not until Friday, so you still have time.  

27 Jan
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Happy work and neoprene

Hello from the land of ankle strengthening exercises — and coffee.  Eliot’s off at a conference this weekend, so Asa and I are hanging around in our PJ’s working.  Asa’s work consists of making mysterious notations in his Lego magazines.  I’m writing invitations to the trail running camp this year.  Happy work for both of […]

26 Jan
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