So my brain and my body can’t decide what time I should shoot for in the marathon. My main goal is to finish, but I also need to pick a pace before setting off. It needs to be somewhere between manageable and challenging, and I want to have fun doing it. Of course, I have […]
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42 Ks in 42 Days
Thus far, my blog hasn’t been very educational, unless you consider learning about my daily life a lesson in futility. That is going to change today. I obviously done a little reaseach on running marathons, or I would be in even worse shape than I am already. So, instead of hiding my tricks from the […]
42 Ks in 42 Days
I just got home from a long day at work and a short jaunt to the gym, and in the few minutes I’ve been in the apartment I have managed to polish off a monster tuna wrap and about 150 grams of chocolate covered peanuts. I guess that’s what happens when your entire caloric intake […]
42 Ks in 42 Days
I kind of fell off the health bandwagon the last couple of days. Chris and I polished off a lot of scotch Friday night, and moved on to wine (and scotch) last night. I’m well acquainted with Mr. Scotch, but we haven’t hung out in a while and I must say I enjoyed his company. […]
42 Ks In 42 Days
It’s 9PM on Friday night and I am back in Hampton, New Brunswick, drinking Scotch with my good pal Chris. And, if you want to know, I have already consumed two hamburgers and two giant cookies since I left work. It’s probably not a good idea for many reasons, the main one being that I […]
42 Ks in 42 Days
So I think I figured out why I was so cranky last blog – I am coming down with a cold. Not a terrible cold that’s gonna knock me out for a week, but the annoying, lingering type that provides just enough discomfort to make life a little more annoying. I’ve been drinking lots of […]
42 Ks in 42 Days
I hope you don’t mind if I squeeze two runs into one blog, but I can assure that neither were interesting enough to merit their own column. It’s not that they were terrible outings, it’s just that nothing noteworthy happened. That’s the trouble with finding a comfort zone; runs become routine, and the highs and […]
42 Ks in 42 Days
I am having a hell of a time keeping up with these damn blogs. Today I had a full day of work, an early evening run, and a show to attend, and in between all of that I have to recap Sunday’s adventures. Sometimes I think keeping this journal together is a bigger challenge than […]
42 Ks in 42 Days
Just in case you all think I am slacking with the updates, let me defend myself – Hampton isn’t exactly a Wifi hotspot. My last report was wired to the world wide web from a parking lot in East Saint John, and since then I haven’t been anywhere near the internet. Hopefully the ample photos […]
42 Ks in 42 Days
So it’s noon on Saturday and I am sitting at my friend Chris Fudge’s house, watching cartoons and typing away on my laptop. Chris’ son Tolan is transfixed by the dancing vegetables on the screen, which will hopefully give me enough time to type up a quick blog. I doubt he’ll find Mircosoft Word very […]
42 Ks in 42 Days
Some days I shouldn’t even get out of bed. Today was one of those days. Last night’s storm kept me up all night, and I could barely move when my alarm went off this morning. Luckily I have a lot of overtime to spare at work, so I called in and begged for a few […]
42Ks in 42 Days
So I am currently sitting at home, eating copious amount of chocolate covered peanuts while listening to Faith No More’s classic album (well, classic if you’re a Faith No More fan) Angel Dust. I know that I shouldn’t be eating junk food, but I needed a snack, and peanuts sounded much healthier than all-dressed chips, […]

