East Nasty

Talk about my booty on the internet?

Don’t mind if I do. And in case you think I’m a fraud because I’ve said I’m not training anymore, I ran 5 miles on the treadmill last night, and 7 outside on Saturday.  So, see?  I’m still doing my thang (although last year at this time, I was running 12 miles, so YES I…

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(Bosom) Friend Fridays: Rod Jones

What’s that, you say?  Can a MAN bear the title of BOSOM friend? Yes.  Mostly because I want to make the Google search “Rod Jones’ bosom” yield results.  (You’re welcome, Rod.) Rod is truly one of my favorite people in the world.  We met back in March of 2009 when I interviewed him as the…

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Saving grace

In the midst of this move (because a move doesn’t just happen, you know… it is a process that takes place over a period of time – however long it takes, really), I have had hours upon hours to myself.  I think that I am predisposed to handling solitude a lot better than most –…

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Ready or not

One of the East Nasties has a bumper sticker that says “Run Happy.” I don’t.  Run happy, that is. Some people are built to run – I am not.  I really do not enjoy running.  Even after dedicating myself for months, pulling myself out of bed every Saturday AND Sunday morning, and watching my mileage…

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