My Blog
Diabetic to Dietetics
Land of make belief
May 10, 2011
Races
I’m leaving, on a jet plane, don’t know when I’ll be back again … actually yes I do. Tomorrow morning Mario and I will be hopping on a plane to…
An ode to moms
May 8, 2011
Diabetes
Dear moms, Without you, I wouldn’t be here. Not only did you give birth to this here princess, you empowered me to be the independent person I am today, to…
Sleeping on the pineapple express
May 7, 2011
Diabetes
99 sheep jumped over the fence, 98 sheep jumped over the fence, 97 zzzzzzz. I am not much of a sleeper, never have been. I’ve counted sheep all the way…
The princess and the speed
May 4, 2011
Running
That’s it, I need a vacation, like now. My brain is seriously catatonic, I kid you not. It’s like it’s in a perpetual daze, I’m constantly forgetting things, important things,…
Stop and smell the … dandelions?
May 3, 2011
Running
Forget roses, forget lilies, forget sunflowers and buttercups, I love dandelions. Always have. As a kid I’d run through fields of dandelions, taking in their bright yellow sunshine hue, and…
Beaten physically, mentally and near fatally
May 2, 2011
Running
So, do you think runners are like cats? Do we get nine lives too? After my last run I’m sure hoping so, because my one life is fast diminishing. Two…
A royal affair
April 30, 2011
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Seriously, what was I thinking? Scheduling a dentist appointment? The morning of an infusion set change? The morning of the Royal Wedding? How could I have possibly overlooked such things?…
Asphalt yes, cement no, trails maybe
April 28, 2011
Running
Timing is everything. On the drive to my brother’s after work I was cursing myself for choosing to run today instead of yesterday. The monsoon last night was nothing compared…
Blue box here I come…
April 27, 2011
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Dear Alex Burrows, As you should very well know (given the hundreds of love fan letters I’ve written to your bud Ryan Kesler, and before him Jovo and Linden) I…
Easter exhaustion
April 25, 2011
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A 70 km ride one day followed up by a 23 km run the next equalled a brilliantly exhausting weekend that I’m still recovering from days later. Salted chocolate was…
Conquering the bike snob
April 22, 2011
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Try and snub me now roadies, I dare you, I double dog dare you! Helmet ? Ryders ? Jersey ? Arm warmers ? Gloves ? Padded cycling shorts ? Road…