tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1161235907791655663.post5232010017217227951..comments2023-10-28T00:57:47.076-07:00Comments on Little Punk Me: Run, Forrest, Run!Lady Snarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05957359697162143513noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1161235907791655663.post-52740098476317125942008-09-18T14:05:00.000-07:002008-09-18T14:05:00.000-07:00hey babe. try accessing my blog now and see if yo...hey babe. try accessing my blog now and see if you can. if not let me know. i think i took off all need for password....see if it works.tamie mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10273116686980623819noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1161235907791655663.post-58484949073594973502008-09-18T12:58:00.000-07:002008-09-18T12:58:00.000-07:00kittycow... I've been running for almost two weeks...kittycow... I've been running for almost two weeks now and... drumroll please... I'm almost up to a half hour. In the sense that I am now running for 20 minutes instead of 12. Well, 18 actually. I'm rounding a little. <BR/><BR/>I'll get there! <BR/><BR/>tamie... thanks! I was hoping you'd stop by eventually, but I guess it's my own fault for not telling you the dang address. By the way, I can't access your blog anymore :-( Can you put me on the list so I can catch up on your life?Lady Snarkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05957359697162143513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1161235907791655663.post-60085706287679010512008-09-17T09:42:00.000-07:002008-09-17T09:42:00.000-07:00kiddo, you are hilarious. somehow i had your old ...kiddo, you are hilarious. somehow i had your old blog address for forever, and now that i have the new one, i'm definitely going to be checking in on a daily basis!!tamie mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10273116686980623819noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1161235907791655663.post-34631931387248973632008-09-10T17:42:00.000-07:002008-09-10T17:42:00.000-07:00I'd second the 30 minute walk/run thing. I did exe...I'd second the 30 minute walk/run thing. I did exercise (last summer, who's counting?) and that approach got me far better results than my old one of "10 minute run followed by a week of shin splints".<BR/><BR/>Failing that, walk briskly up and down the stairs to your apartment for 30 minutes. Then try to walk the next day. I dare you. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1161235907791655663.post-57627527236765764722008-09-10T06:35:00.000-07:002008-09-10T06:35:00.000-07:00Mom... That is one terrific story. Maybe tomorrow...Mom... That is one terrific story. Maybe tomorrow I'll find a dead baby in the trash bags they dump on the street like party favors. And of course I know the neighborhood... when you're around to navigate for me :-) <BR/><BR/>no-omi... I definitely want to work my way up to 30 minutes. I just can't handle the start-and-stop thing. It's really tough to get my momentum back, plus I feel like merely walking is wasting my time. But I will give the 30-minute thing a try this weekend and see how it goes. I also need to buy a pedometer so I can see how far I'm actually going.Lady Snarkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05957359697162143513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1161235907791655663.post-29925149207168269522008-09-10T06:22:00.000-07:002008-09-10T06:22:00.000-07:00It must be a youngest child thing, too. Nothing g...It must be a youngest child thing, too. Nothing gets me going like knowing a peer is doing something More Important or Cooler than what I am doing.<BR/><BR/>Do be careful running. I hate giving and receiving unsolicited advice, but I'm making an exception this time. Honestly, the best way to start is to do a full 30 minutes, but to alternate between running and walking for a few minutes at a time. You feel like an idiot at first because people can see that you're taking like three strides and then stopping to walk, but it's worth not injuring yourself.Wallydraiglehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06788768038088748437noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1161235907791655663.post-47735143359894973072008-09-09T13:32:00.000-07:002008-09-09T13:32:00.000-07:00Quit whining about being an only child. It means ...Quit whining about being an only child. It means I have endless amounts of time to spend only on you. If you were one of 8, I wouldn't even be able to remember your name.:) I love that you are exercising. I am trying to be an exercising fool. I have walked 3-5 miles per day about 4-5 days per week for a few weeks now. Today I was walking up a killer hill near the house and when I got onto the back trail I saw: a baby deer leg. That's it, just the leg. Did I run screaming, No. I did look into the trees to make sure there was no mountain lions waiting to pounce. After my initial :(, I continued on my walk, cause when the going gets tough, the tough get going. Now you probably won't be finding random deer parts where you live, but possibly other body parts. Be strong. Call the police and continue your jog(perhaps a bit faster in case murderer still in area). PS You also have NO excuse for not knowing that neighborhood. I took you for a walk around your place specifically so you would know what city you were in. love mommy birdMommy birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06313882034708261806noreply@blogger.com