Another Profound Weekend

This might become a regular series – our weekend conversations are deteriorating by the minute. I’ve recently started running again and my right ankle and hip have been giving me trouble. As I was lying on the floor, trying to remember the exercises my former physical therapist taught me, I mentioned how cool it would […]

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Cardiac Hill

The time has come. Time to bust out my A-game. No more excuses, no more whining. No more leisurely walks to the beach while chatting up bermuda shorts. They relayed the message loud and clear yesterday while getting my Fash-On at Old Navy. **side note** – Old Navy. Um, not a place I usually frequent […]

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A Plea for Internet Help

Dear Internets, Am I crazy? Love, Whoorl Ya’ll, I really want to tell you about our 1,500-mile road trip from last week, but my GOCD (Germ Obsessive Compulsive Disorder) is going to take precedence today. As you know, I have been dealing with The Sickness, passed so gingerly along over the holidays by my father, […]

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Ouch.

Remember when I mentioned my generalized distaste for group exercise classes because of my red-face problem? I have been contemplating trying out this kickboxing class for months now, but I chicken out every single week. I am such a wimp! I just really don’t want to deal with people thinking I am dying and then […]

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