What's Normal, Anyways?

[...] Exactly one week ago I competed in my first half marathon. I'm honestly not sure when I started thinking about completing a half marathon (at least a [...]

[...] still high on my first triathlon finish, so why wouldn't I be pumped for what would be my first half marathon, in one of my beloved Florida cities? I mean, it's only 13.1 miles. And the fact that I [...]

[...] Before: During: After: How: Details and such coming soon. The short story is: I loved my first half marathon. I might be slow, but I finished and for 2012 that is enough for this gal. Love to all, ~ [...]

[...] along Coffee Pot Blvd with my head held high, knowing I was less than a mile from becoming a half marathoner. My good mood only improved when I noticed a familiar figure walking in the opposite [...]

[...] how under-trained I am I am just as determined that by the end of Sunday I will be a half marathoner. Love to all, ~the impulsive little gal, Jess [...]

[...] so well. Potato Chips/French Fries on Deli Sandwiches. Cheddar Cheese and Apple Pie. Peanut Butter, Bacon and Bananas. Salt and Melon. Pickles and Ice Cream. Penn and Teller. (Not sure [...]

[...] an omelet and toast at 5am from room service, so I can mimic my normal eats, because peanut butter on bread in my belly for 12 miles makes me want to ralph. (besides, if I'm paying to [...]

[...] ?) I had discovered the previous week during my last long run-12 miles- that banana and peanut butter didn't go too well as a pre-run meal for me and since I usually eat scrambled eggs/omlete [...]

[...] !) Another one of those wonderfully wacky (and incredibly tasty) combinations can be found at Bahn Thai. Actually Bahn Thai is is a rather wacky, yet wonderful, place itself as it is located in a [...]

[...] extravagant dining outings together. (or at home, Michael is a great chef!) But when this Fatty Fatty Moo Moo gal heads to Sanaa it is all about the carbs, specifically these beauties: Warm, ghee [...]

[...] !" Just another letter S to add to the day! Love to all, ~the science-y spectator gal, Jess PS. Speaking of signs, check out what my Mom snuck down to hang up in my apartment, since she [...]

[...] ! Love to all, the "yup, I'm pretty proud to call myself a half marathoner now" gal, Jess PS. My only other rookie mistake was my poor hands. I didn't wear my gloves, which I did bring with [...]

[...] basketball. Just another Sunday afternoon for the Fatty Fatty Moo Moo crew. Love to all, ~the, carby moo gal herself, Jess [...]

This is my last post here on Chronicles of a Semi-Abnormal Life. But no worries ya'll, this Gal isn't really going away, I just moved over to my own w [...]

[...] An optional title for this post would be Fatty Fatty Moo Moos go Carby Carby Moo Moo Bestie Michael came up with the term Fatty Fatty Moo Moos for our [...]