Princess Cancer Pants
• Return to kicking my own ass by 2018
She was not strong. She was valiant. Radiant. Brave and broken. The beauty she discovered in the aftermath was unparalleled to anything she had known before, because it had come at such a cost.
When it’s all said and done, will you have said more than you’ve done?
Bunny. Tomorrow. You...me.... You're goin' down! I have a 16 miler planned!
When is your marathon?
I've got a fever...
On your deathbed, you won't wish that you'd spent more time at the office. But you will wish that you'd spent more time running. Because if you had, you wouldn't be on your deathbed.
Maybe you should sneak past him instead of shouting it to the rooftops. Then, there's a chance he might not have the poison dart (containing the sick germs) ready to go.
A Saucy Wench
I have become Death, the destroyer of electronic gadgets
"When I got too tired to run anymore I just pretended I wasnt tired and kept running anyway" - dd, age 7
.8 miles behind Zoomy.
Long run tomorrow.