The Golden Handcuffs
Sometimes I feel like Star Jones, always saying “I am a Lawyer!” (And the triathlon purists roll their eyes… “Isn’t this blog simply supposed to be about triathlon?” Yes, hold your horses.) I am really the anti-Star Jones. I start off most conversations about, “What do YOU do for a living” with an ambiguous response […]
Food: the New Workout
I am walking a fine line between being kind to myself, saying nice things to the woman in the mirror… and accepting and condoning lazy, pitiful behaviors. I need to stop eating garbage. Yes, I need to lose 4,000,832 pounds. Yes, I need to stop being so impatient with myself. But I am really making […]