Unexpected bridges
Three years of posting random thoughts about training schedules and anatomy study sessions, and somehow it connected me to people I never...
The Hartwells
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Continuing
Three years of posting random thoughts about training schedules and anatomy study sessions, and somehow it connected me to people I never...
Jake’s been gone since noon helping his buddy move furniture across town, which means I’ve had three hours of apartment silence to fold l...
Carmen arrived this morning with her grandmother’s French press and very specific opinions about water temperature. Apparently my usual m...
Sarah showed up today insisting she needed to learn how to meditate. “I read this article about stress management and apparently sitting ...
Sarah came over today determined to finally master some basic yoga poses before her next running group meeting. She’d been talking about ...
Sarah finished our five-mile loop twenty minutes ago and she’s still stretching. Not casual stretching, methodical, timed stretching with...
Carmen knocked on the door at noon with a canvas bag full of mysterious ingredients and way too much confidence in my ability to follow d...
Jake’s at his brother’s helping with some furniture project, and the apartment feels unusually quiet. Not lonely quiet, just peaceful. Th...
Fifteen minutes into writing what I thought would be a quick text to some classmates about maybe studying together this spring, and I’ve ...
Three years of writing about my random thoughts and training adventures, and apparently people actually read this thing. Got an email yes...