<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448</id><updated>2012-02-01T19:48:53.556-08:00</updated><category term='San Francisco Road Runner Club'/><category term='marathon'/><category term='marathon quote'/><category term='funny'/><category term='running routine'/><category term='encouragement'/><category term='lists'/><category term='quote'/><category term='competition'/><category term='why run'/><category term='running habits'/><category term='poll'/><category term='aging'/><category term='hills'/><category term='supporters'/><category term='motivation'/><category term='TNT Team In Training'/><category term='Honolulu'/><category term='trail etiquette'/><category term='reasons to run'/><category term='percentage'/><category term='trail running'/><category term='age'/><category term='dating'/><category term='running resolutions'/><category term='routine'/><category term='relieving stress'/><category term='5k'/><category term='top 10'/><category term='san francisco marathon'/><category term='spouse'/><category term='mentoring'/><category term='idea'/><category term='trail'/><category term='finish line'/><category term='population'/><category term='product review'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='culture'/><category term='Hawaii'/><category term='Team in Training'/><category term='injury'/><category term='games'/><category term='leukemia and lymphoma society'/><category term='hill of life'/><category term='award'/><category term='marathons'/><category term='guest blogger'/><category term='honorees'/><category term='cancer patients'/><category term='misc.'/><category term='running'/><category term='Conversations'/><category term='zen running'/><category term='cult'/><category term='inspire'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='statistics'/><category term='race'/><category term='fitness'/><category term='encouraging words'/><category term='partner'/><category term='advantage'/><category term='t-shirts'/><title type='text'>Running-girl's Reflections</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-2880112312745833421</id><published>2012-02-01T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T19:48:53.590-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Guest Blogger- 11-y.o. Markus</title><summary type='text'>I want to introduce to you my 11-year-old son, Markus.  He will be my guest blogger for today's post.  Like me, he is an avid runner.  He is a member of his school's track team and has qualified for the Hershey's Regional Track and Field Games in California 3 years in a row.  He enjoys both sprint and long distance running.   His first 5k was on May 9, 2010, Mother's Day- his gift to me.  Since </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2880112312745833421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2012/02/guest-blogger-11-yo-markus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2880112312745833421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2880112312745833421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2012/02/guest-blogger-11-yo-markus.html' title='Guest Blogger- 11-y.o. Markus'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1qfmeZe_AU/TymUBFDgy2I/AAAAAAAAASM/ovXmlSlOnEY/s72-c/Markus+400+-+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-6525499135419396594</id><published>2012-01-07T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T11:48:09.654-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire'/><title type='text'>Take a Look</title><summary type='text'>When you're driving and you see a runner, do you turn your head to take a look?  I do.  It's a weird habit of mine.  I can't help but look at every runner I pass by in my car.  What am I looking at?
I look at their gait, their pace, their brand of running shoe, and their accessories.  I like to see whether or not they are wearing their iPhone, iPod, Garmin, water pack, cap or visor.  Sometimes I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6525499135419396594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-look.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/6525499135419396594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/6525499135419396594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-look.html' title='Take a Look'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-er0XLUpLmbY/Tv54EOLgPRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BA_t22-nwO0/s72-c/look+%25281%2529.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-2111227026252927995</id><published>2011-12-07T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T10:15:52.338-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><title type='text'>SOMETHING OLD, SOMETHING NEW</title><summary type='text'>Ever wondered what to do with your old or unused running shirts?
If you’re like me, you don’t want to throw your shirts away because it is a reminder of your run event and your accomplishment.  The site of my shirts is like walking down memory lane.  I could pick out any one of my shirts and tell you the weather, my finishing time, and the challenges I faced during that particular race.  So the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2111227026252927995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/something-old-something-new.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2111227026252927995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2111227026252927995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/something-old-something-new.html' title='SOMETHING OLD, SOMETHING NEW'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jR5f7llCkw/TtMFNa5esqI/AAAAAAAAARk/1XHVkpo7KPs/s72-c/IMG_3055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-5987176583869915560</id><published>2011-11-28T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T09:31:47.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc.'/><title type='text'>I interrupt this blog for an important message...</title><summary type='text'>Hello everyone,
As you know, I love to run.  But what you may not know is that I like to write...not just blogs, but children's stories.  A lot of my stories and ideas transpires on my run.  The longer the run, the better the flow of my creative juices. 

Anyway, I am writing to ask for your support.  My story, Funny Face, qualified for the MeeGenius author challenge.    The winning author gets a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5987176583869915560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-interrupt-this-blog-for-important.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5987176583869915560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5987176583869915560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-interrupt-this-blog-for-important.html' title='I interrupt this blog for an important message...'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-5886322714883875465</id><published>2011-11-05T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T17:26:09.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentoring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><title type='text'>Mentoring</title><summary type='text'>It’s not uncommon for runners to lose the enthusiasm that once engulfed them when they first started running.  I've been there.  You can read about my dilemma in previous posts:  The Running Blahs, Confessions of a Runner, The Running Routine
So how do we make it exciting again?  You can play running games...with yourself; or you can mentor a new runner.  Here's how:
Go find someone to mentor.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5886322714883875465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/mentoring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5886322714883875465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5886322714883875465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/mentoring.html' title='Mentoring'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJYW1d9oy3E/TrXTtUdyXkI/AAAAAAAAARc/RF8m05wJ_cQ/s72-c/mentoring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-4121140964342686577</id><published>2011-10-05T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T00:49:24.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><title type='text'>Got Water?</title><summary type='text'>Water is cooling.  Water is refreshing.  Water is quenching.
I can’t go on a run without carrying a water bottle or wearing a hydration pack- no matter what the distance is.  It’s like a safe haven for me.
I like to be prepared and would hate to be without water when I need it most.  My routes don’t offer water options.  I don’t always have the luxury of water fountains or convenience stores </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4121140964342686577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/got-water.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4121140964342686577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4121140964342686577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/got-water.html' title='Got Water?'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--U98TpSX3gA/TowHVZTcq8I/AAAAAAAAARU/qU7FLXKxgp8/s72-c/water+fountain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-4612377676379754396</id><published>2011-08-31T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T23:03:06.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>The Liebster Award, Part 2</title><summary type='text'>This is the moment you've been waiting for.  As I mentioned in my previous post, I was awarded the Liebster Blog Award by Lady Gwen of Run Gwen Run.  And it is my honor to award the Liebster Blog to five of my favorite blogs. 





And the winner is...
(In no particular order)


Picture This!
http://www.robsanderswrites.blogspot.com/
Rob Sanders is a children's author and educator who offers his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4612377676379754396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/liebster-award-part-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4612377676379754396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4612377676379754396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/liebster-award-part-2.html' title='The Liebster Award, Part 2'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3CQ9j2Y2KU/TlV4dlUxaLI/AAAAAAAAARM/igVfRvHryog/s72-c/liebster+blog+award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-3838002362257301623</id><published>2011-08-10T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:49:20.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>The Leibster Award! (Part 1)</title><summary type='text'>I don't usually like running in circles, but today I am.  My face is glowing, my arms are flailing, I'm jumping up and down, and running in circles.  No, this is not a new-age exercise.  It's my HAPPY DANCE!

But sorry to disappoint you.  I'm not dancing because I mastered the art of drinking out of a paper cup while running, without spilling all over myself.  Or have I been able to call an 8-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3838002362257301623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/leibster-award-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/3838002362257301623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/3838002362257301623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/leibster-award-part-1.html' title='The Leibster Award! (Part 1)'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RDF-9f2vJ6U/TkA6Ar4KLmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Vdz8EEsM2EQ/s72-c/Liebster+Blog+award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-6240788990683527235</id><published>2011-08-05T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T15:18:32.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why run'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reasons to run'/><title type='text'>Picturesque Run</title><summary type='text'>
Here are some of my scenic runs.  Sometimes you have to take a moment from your run to enjoy the view.  


View of Pacifica, CA (my backyard...almost)



On the peak of Mori Point overlooking Sharp Park Beach in Pacifica



In Half Moon Bay- 10 miles



Lake Merced- a 4.5 mile loop



Trail running at Portola Valley



Crystal Springs Trail in San Bruno- 4 miles RT


Crossing the Crystal Springs</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6240788990683527235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/picturesque-run.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/6240788990683527235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/6240788990683527235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/picturesque-run.html' title='Picturesque Run'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2A_tZsQGTA/Tjy5sm2P8II/AAAAAAAAAQU/Q0zlETe8JuU/s72-c/6-16-07+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-3582879688953153958</id><published>2011-06-05T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T17:24:29.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top 10'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Excuses for a Poor Race Time</title><summary type='text'>I always try to run my best time at each race.  So, whenever I don’t do well in a race, I find myself making excuses for my poor performance.  Here are my top 10 excuses:
My      knee (or other body part) was bothering me
I ran      it just for fun
I'm      getting over a cold
I just      ran it for the mileage
My training schedule was off
I got      a cramp
The      weather was bad (too windy, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3582879688953153958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/top-10-excuses-for-poor-race-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/3582879688953153958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/3582879688953153958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/top-10-excuses-for-poor-race-time.html' title='Top 10 Excuses for a Poor Race Time'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMORssW8BkM/Tewc62DuinI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wOfPBpmzsFs/s72-c/No-Excuses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-696384066083940569</id><published>2011-04-05T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T18:00:06.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><title type='text'>The Running Blahs</title><summary type='text'>Lately, I’ve been experiencing "running blahs."  Running blah is a state of mind.  It’s a loss of enthusiasm, motivation, and desire for running.  Here are some of the causes:
§  Routine- running the same route, mileage, or speed can cause boredom§  Overtraining- causing tiredness or robbing you of the fun of running§  Being off schedule- getting off schedule due to various reasons make it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/696384066083940569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/running-blahs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/696384066083940569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/696384066083940569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/running-blahs.html' title='The Running Blahs'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-owKwdiyJ2-w/TZHoZbGmK0I/AAAAAAAADiA/v7fRVwxOhmw/s72-c/blah_blah_blah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-182217832129533885</id><published>2011-03-08T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T17:21:43.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running habits'/><title type='text'>The Running Date</title><summary type='text'>My husband and I are runners.  When you are married with children, finding time to run together is a rarity.  And going on dates with your spouse are far and few.  So when my husband said, "Get ready.  We're going on a date," I was thrilled.
This is what our date looked like:
One early afternoon, I got ready for my date.  I donned my sexiest bun shorts and matching sports bra and topped it off </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/182217832129533885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/running-date.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/182217832129533885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/182217832129533885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/running-date.html' title='The Running Date'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-of7dz90Vckc/TXbUOB-mXOI/AAAAAAAAAQE/H_3scKLaNIs/s72-c/couple-running.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-2725920586018369310</id><published>2011-02-06T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:20:49.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product review'/><title type='text'>Product Review- Vibrams FiveFingers</title><summary type='text'>My guest blogger is my beloved cousin, Connie.  She has been running for 2 years now.  Fairly new to running, she has embraced the sport with enthusiasm and insight.  Here is her review of the Vibram FiveFingers:  

As runners out there know, the type of  shoes used is very important.  Chi runners advocate for shoes that allow for better balance and give you the most flexibility for a mid-foot </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2725920586018369310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/product-review-vibrams-fivefingers.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2725920586018369310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2725920586018369310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/product-review-vibrams-fivefingers.html' title='Product Review- Vibrams FiveFingers'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-4154710667341476597</id><published>2011-01-03T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:08:43.870-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='competition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advantage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>The Age Advantage</title><summary type='text'>There seems to be a youth revolution…or so I think. The truth of the matter is I’m getting older. I seem to be surrounded by 20 and 30-something year-olds.  I recently grew aware, by my coming of age, that 98% of the runners I run with are younger than me. Age is not something I think about when I run. I simply enjoy being surrounded by wonderful people with a passion for running. The company </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4154710667341476597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/age-advantage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4154710667341476597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4154710667341476597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/age-advantage.html' title='The Age Advantage'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SkpQdHG3W3I/AAAAAAAAAEU/_KRN01LjZpU/s72-c/homer_running.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-5364333497329497916</id><published>2010-12-01T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:20:41.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Run</title><summary type='text'>November 27, 2010-- Thanksgiving Day.  I am thankful for a loving and supportive family, great friends, a wonderful job, my beautiful home, and my health.  And today, God gave me one more thing to be thankful for--my age!

As every year passes, I am reminded that I'm not the tight-bodied, smooth-skin, non-graying, limber young lady I used to be.  But today, age was on my side.  I won first place </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5364333497329497916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5364333497329497916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5364333497329497916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-run.html' title='Thanksgiving Run'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-8382037721529785978</id><published>2010-11-03T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T00:12:14.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>A RUNNER’S PET PEEVE</title><summary type='text'>
When sharing a recreational trail with others, there is some etiquette or common sense I expect from runners, walkers, and bikers.  But not everyone has the courtesy to follow these simple rules.  It’s become one of my pet peeves.  Here are three that tops my list.  So allow me to go over some of my expectations with you.
1)  When running on a trail or narrow pathway, please stay on the right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8382037721529785978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/runners-pet-peeve.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8382037721529785978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8382037721529785978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/runners-pet-peeve.html' title='A RUNNER’S PET PEEVE'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/TNEJgoDAD9I/AAAAAAAAAP4/MDeKvVkR4Sg/s72-c/pet+peeve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-3477036356423419900</id><published>2010-10-01T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T21:39:52.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon quote'/><title type='text'>Why Run a Marathon?</title><summary type='text'>"Why would anyone want to run a marathon?" asked Bob.  Good question, I thought.  Why would anyone subject themselves to running 26.2 miles?  And for what? 

When I decided to sign up for my first marathon in 2006, that thought never occurred to me.  Running a marathon had always been on my bucket list.  So, when I was nearing a milestone age, I just thought it was the thing to do for myself--</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3477036356423419900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-run-marathon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/3477036356423419900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/3477036356423419900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-run-marathon.html' title='Why Run a Marathon?'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/TKa3Fl6UA4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/XNr-7e3aP3E/s72-c/2008_ing_start.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-728713811580846214</id><published>2010-08-27T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T22:59:48.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire'/><title type='text'>Running-Girl Meets Running-Boy</title><summary type='text'>Running-boy is free-spirited.  He takes pleasure in the simple things of life.  He especially enjoys running outdoors with the breeze gently combing through his dirty blond locks.  He loves the warmth of the sun that caresses his shoulders, and the feel of the ground as it rolls beneath his feet.   His stride is as effortless as an ice skater on ice.
Running-boy never passes up an opportunity to </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.smories.com/watch/running-boy/' title='Running-Girl Meets Running-Boy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/728713811580846214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/running-girl-meets-running-boy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/728713811580846214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/728713811580846214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/running-girl-meets-running-boy.html' title='Running-Girl Meets Running-Boy'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-5444143538906886230</id><published>2010-08-14T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T18:48:59.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversations'/><title type='text'>Runner's Lingo- Conversations of a Runner</title><summary type='text'>

Have you ever dropped in on a conversation and felt as if you were listening to a dialogue of codes?  Well if you are ever in the company of runners, you will inevitably hear what I call, “runner’s lingo.”  Here’s an example:


Jane:  Did Andrew BQ at CAL?
Jack:  No, but he definitely PR’d.  If he BQ’d, it wouldn’t have counted.  He lost his chip at the start and didn’t know it.  He got a DNS.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5444143538906886230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/runners-lingo-conversations-of-runner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5444143538906886230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5444143538906886230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/runners-lingo-conversations-of-runner.html' title='Runner&apos;s Lingo- Conversations of a Runner'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-2223908626850554033</id><published>2010-07-12T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:45:45.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='statistics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why run'/><title type='text'>EVERYONE IS RUNNING</title><summary type='text'>Ever since I started running marathons, it seemed as if everyone I know has started running.  My co-workers, my friends, my cousins, and even my husband started running.  Maybe they were thinking, “If she can do it, I can do it too!”  
Yes, there have been a growing number of runners over the years.  In 2008, there were 9.4 million finishers of U.S. road races. That is a 9.9% increase in runners </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2223908626850554033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/everyone-is-running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2223908626850554033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2223908626850554033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/everyone-is-running.html' title='EVERYONE IS RUNNING'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/TDuXMRaCs2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/z7nQx7hqFHk/s72-c/stats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-2566561145081038384</id><published>2010-06-14T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T12:00:40.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zen running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injury'/><title type='text'>Zen Running</title><summary type='text'>Some runners are obsessed with running for time.  You know the type--runners who never run without their Garmin.  They are the ones checking their watch at every mile.  I used to run with a group of "Garmin runners."  At every mile, they call out the time.  It makes my run feel like a chore.  And anticipating the announcement of the time makes the run feel even longer.

Well, I have a challenge </summary><link rel='related' href='http://zenhabits.net/the-zen-of-running-and-10-ways-to-make-it-work-for-you/' title='Zen Running'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2566561145081038384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/zen-running.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2566561145081038384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2566561145081038384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/zen-running.html' title='Zen Running'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/TBZ4fCSi0XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HFll5zWcnzs/s72-c/meditation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-6281802863345764954</id><published>2010-05-13T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T18:41:09.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>A Funny Thing Happened On My Way To...(part 2)</title><summary type='text'>Apparently, there are lots of funny things that can happen on our runs.  A discussion on LinkedIn's Marathon and Team In Training groups elicited many responses to the question:  Has anything funny happened to you on a run?  Here are a few of my favorite ones:

THE DOG CALL
Have you ever received a call from your dog while on a run?  John has, but it wasn't his dog.  It was his running partner's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6281802863345764954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/funny-thing-happened-on-my-way-topart-2.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/6281802863345764954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/6281802863345764954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/funny-thing-happened-on-my-way-topart-2.html' title='A Funny Thing Happened On My Way To...(part 2)'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/S9jG8X2_EZI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0a9aQkZlwGc/s72-c/comedy_tragedy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-8437000125579258446</id><published>2010-04-21T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T12:44:19.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>A Funny Thing Happened on My Way to…</title><summary type='text'>I love exploring new places on my runs.  It makes running enjoyable and new again.  On a fourth of July weekend, I traveled 50 miles to visit my in-laws.  It was a weekend I needed to do a 20-mile run.  So, I decided to map out my run in their area—a loop run from their house.  Fortunately, the area where they lived had miles of paved paths for runners and cyclist.  As long as I stayed on a path,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8437000125579258446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/funny-thing-happened-on-my-way-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8437000125579258446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8437000125579258446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/funny-thing-happened-on-my-way-to.html' title='A Funny Thing Happened on My Way to…'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/S89U51GS7gI/AAAAAAAAAMY/xr9DQcjyS4o/s72-c/comedy_tragedy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-8875069288156932819</id><published>2010-03-20T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T12:25:17.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trail etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trail running'/><title type='text'>Trail Running</title><summary type='text'>Imagine dodging low-lying branches, hurdling over fallen trees, skipping through running creeks.  You pause for a moment to breathe in the fresh scent of pine and eucalyptus trees, while overlooking breathtaking views of the city below.  Welcome to trail running.

Gone are the bone-crunching asphalt, the endless straight-aways, the busy streets, and the smell of exhaust. In trail running you, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8875069288156932819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/trail-running.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8875069288156932819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8875069288156932819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/trail-running.html' title='Trail Running'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/S6UdLXlov-I/AAAAAAAAALw/rXvW3ht7wso/s72-c/3-21-09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-770498959698545220</id><published>2010-02-20T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T14:17:52.996-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honolulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><title type='text'>Running-girl's Vacation</title><summary type='text'>Ahh....nothing like a vacation in Hawaii! Hawaii offers many beautiful runs. The scenery off-sets the blazing hot sun beating down your back while the "sheets" of sweat blur your vision. Never mind the scalding asphalt that penetrates the soles of your shoes or your perspiration-soaked shorts that leave you heavy. If your run doesn't take your breath away, the Hawaiian views will leave you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/770498959698545220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/running-girls-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/770498959698545220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/770498959698545220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/running-girls-vacation.html' title='Running-girl&apos;s Vacation'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/S4BXFq5YYgI/AAAAAAAAALI/Nuftv4Z-FNM/s72-c/diamondhead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-483606517211641633</id><published>2010-01-16T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T16:46:44.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco Road Runner Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TNT Team In Training'/><title type='text'>The Running Resolution</title><summary type='text'>The New Year is a time when we think about our resolutions.  We always start with good intentions.  We make good on our resolutions with determination and enthusiasm.  And then we start to lose momentum and eventually quit.  I often tell myself that the word, “resolution,” when broken down, is “re-solution.”  The prefix, “re” means to do over.  I try not to beat myself up about failing to commit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/483606517211641633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/running-resolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/483606517211641633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/483606517211641633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/running-resolution.html' title='The Running Resolution'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-8559832001659567379</id><published>2009-12-16T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:03:50.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying Positive</title><summary type='text'>I beat myself up for not running the full distance I planned on running.  For example, yesterday, I had planned on running 10 miles.  “I only ran 6 miles today,” I confessed to my co-workers.  “Only 6 miles!” they’d say, tongue in cheek.  “That’s 6 more miles than I would ever run.”     Feeling a little embarrassed by my statement, it hit me.  I should be happy that I ran at all.  Instead of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8559832001659567379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/staying-positive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8559832001659567379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8559832001659567379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/staying-positive.html' title='Staying Positive'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SynI-syWG5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/ePhQNPvNlfI/s72-c/October+2009+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-8116230643161568996</id><published>2009-11-22T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:07:57.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathons'/><title type='text'>Running With The Elites</title><summary type='text'>Here is a "did you know or do you care" tidbit which was brought to my attention by my husband.  If being a statistic of the less than 1% of the population who run marathons doesn't tickle your fancy, consider this fact.  Running, particularly marathons and half marathons, is the only sport in which you can compete with the elite athletes.  For example, you won’t find yourself in a basketball </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8116230643161568996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/running-with-elites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8116230643161568996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8116230643161568996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/running-with-elites.html' title='Running With The Elites'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SwojdTFNBhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/K9Fq2REWqFA/s72-c/2008_ing_start.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-3271393175734542168</id><published>2009-10-21T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T21:22:41.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirts'/><title type='text'>T-Shirts That Entertain</title><summary type='text'>Beautiful scenery, interesting people, and gorgeous weather keep me motivated on my run.  But what I really look forward to seeing are the quotes on people's t-shirts.  I enjoy reading people's t-shirts as much as I enjoy reading bumper stickers.  Reading bumper stickers while sitting in traffic help pass the time.  Reading t-shirts while running keeps me entertained. The words on t-shirts range </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3271393175734542168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/t-shirts-that-entertain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/3271393175734542168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/3271393175734542168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/t-shirts-that-entertain.html' title='T-Shirts That Entertain'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/St82-e7O2xI/AAAAAAAAAKM/G37yp1P9aSo/s72-c/10-18-09+nike+run-mark+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-1215105059490683156</id><published>2009-09-28T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:11:19.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running habits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Team in Training'/><title type='text'>The Running World- Cult or Culture?</title><summary type='text'>Being a part of Team In Training (TNT) has been a wonderful experience for me.  It is a great organization full of spirit and comradery.  You can easily spot a fellow TNT participant.     TNT participants are often found wearing their team shirts or caps, sporting the colors green and purple.  Sometimes you’ll find them running with their names printed on their shirts.  If you look closely, you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1215105059490683156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/running-world-cult-or-culture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/1215105059490683156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/1215105059490683156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/running-world-cult-or-culture.html' title='The Running World- Cult or Culture?'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SsEDupzw5UI/AAAAAAAAAJs/W-HlndlCQRg/s72-c/tnt_logo_tshirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-4533656175176956371</id><published>2009-08-31T17:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T08:05:50.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hill of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honorees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer patients'/><title type='text'>HILLS!</title><summary type='text'>Hill.  The dreaded 4-letter word.  A mere mention of the word and runners are quick to respond.  I hear it all the time—the sighs and groans of runners-in-training at the base of a hill.  They respond with statements like, “Are you ready for the hill?”  “This is going to be painful,” “I’m gonna die,” and “Let’s get this over with!”     As a seasoned runner, I too, can feel dismayed just hearing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4533656175176956371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/hills.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4533656175176956371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4533656175176956371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/hills.html' title='HILLS!'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/Spx0h7XpbgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/kPRFpqhub9Q/s72-c/6-16-07+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-2164109784721710540</id><published>2009-08-16T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:04:14.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathons'/><title type='text'>What It's Like Running a Marathon with Your Spouse</title><summary type='text'>July 26, 2009 marked a day of firsts.  It was my husband's first marathon and my first time running a marathon with him.  From the time we started training together, it was like getting married all over again.The CourtshipAbout a year ago, my husband decided it was time for him to start running.  We started running together whenever our schedules allowed.  It provided many wonderful opportunities</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2164109784721710540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-its-like-running-marathon-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2164109784721710540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2164109784721710540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-its-like-running-marathon-with.html' title='What It&apos;s Like Running a Marathon with Your Spouse'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/Soi6LwQiPDI/AAAAAAAAAJA/QkGNyakRlkU/s72-c/Mark+-+trail+runner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-58410869285728649</id><published>2009-08-09T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:20:55.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leukemia and lymphoma society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san francisco marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Team in Training'/><title type='text'>My "Last" Marathon</title><summary type='text'>I want to thank everyone for helping me raise funds for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society and for your overwhelming support.  Your contribution,financially or prayerfully, will go a long way in saving the lives of people with cancer.  This is a cause very dear to my heart.  The disease is non-discriminatory so it can infect anyone, regardless of health.  I'm hoping that someday we will find a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/58410869285728649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-last-marathon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/58410869285728649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/58410869285728649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-last-marathon.html' title='My &quot;Last&quot; Marathon'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/Sn9_9ES7tnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/aaI5OpRBfBI/s72-c/tnt+ribbon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-7333147263834902062</id><published>2009-08-06T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:46:45.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='percentage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='population'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathons'/><title type='text'>Marathon Quote</title><summary type='text'>Less than 1% of the population take the right path..."We are different, in essence, from other men.  If you want to win something, run 100-meters.  If you want to experience something, run a marathon."  ~Emil Zatopek (Czech runner and winner of 4 Olympic gold medals)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7333147263834902062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/marathon-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/7333147263834902062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/7333147263834902062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/marathon-quote.html' title='Marathon Quote'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SnvAHSQU-kI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Pf9Us6bNi74/s72-c/the+right+path.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-1978031759376718232</id><published>2009-07-21T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:04:25.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>The Running Routine</title><summary type='text'>I sometimes run on a trail called Sawyer Camp. It is a recreational trail with a never-ending path of twists and turns.  Every time I approached a turn, I kept thinking that the end of the trail was near.  I get excited until I pass the bend and see another turn…and another…and another.  Every winding turn looked the same.Running can be tedious at times.  There are a lot of people who don't see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1978031759376718232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/running-routine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/1978031759376718232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/1978031759376718232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/running-routine.html' title='The Running Routine'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/Smabn5ecaaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/RjERQtJVUi4/s72-c/Jan+07+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-9136794885716197715</id><published>2009-06-22T13:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T15:02:25.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Games Runners Play</title><summary type='text'>One of the many things I love about running is the solitude.  But there is only so much I can reflect on in 2 hours.  If you run as often and as far as I do, you need more ways to help pass the time.  After polling runners, I'm finding that the games we played as a child are also being played on the running trail.  And runners are also making up games on the spur of the moment.The following is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9136794885716197715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/games-runners-play_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/9136794885716197715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/9136794885716197715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/games-runners-play_22.html' title='Games Runners Play'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-5642933260850889706</id><published>2009-06-08T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:16:26.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Runner</title><summary type='text'>The music, “Eye of the Tiger,” that played in my head as I ran had been replaced by, “You’ve Lost that Loving Feeling,” by the Righteous Brothers.  You know the song:     …You've lost that lovin' feeling,Whoa, that lovin' feeling,You've lost that lovin' feeling,Now it's gone...gone...gone...wooooooh.  I confess.  I had lost my enthusiasm for running.  I’ve struggled to wake up in the early </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5642933260850889706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/confessions-of-runner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5642933260850889706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5642933260850889706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/confessions-of-runner.html' title='Confessions of a Runner'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/Si3cf-TMJpI/AAAAAAAAADs/W2vcAZYlcdA/s72-c/5-3-09+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-8158437046749131905</id><published>2009-05-26T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T00:00:45.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossing the Finish Line</title><summary type='text'>Dedicated to my Team In Training teammates of the Silicon Valley/Monterey Bay Chapter, North/Mid-Peninsula team   Most people training for their first marathon are overwhelmed by the 26.2 miles they would have to run.  “I just want to finish,” they’d say.  But crossing the finish line is more than “just finishing.”     I remember my first marathon: (The 2006 Honolulu Marathon)  “I was touched by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8158437046749131905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/crossing-finish-line.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8158437046749131905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/8158437046749131905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/crossing-finish-line.html' title='Crossing the Finish Line'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/ShzeUuRR7yI/AAAAAAAAADc/0zOpJDsTUig/s72-c/start+images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-812291686837002537</id><published>2009-05-23T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:09:10.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running with GIANTS</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;        &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0                         &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;  st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }  &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/812291686837002537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/running-with-giants.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/812291686837002537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/812291686837002537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/running-with-giants.html' title='Running with GIANTS'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/ShiN7mIyBWI/AAAAAAAAACs/zZV33cjz-pM/s72-c/5-3-09+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-2647867930644131491</id><published>2009-05-20T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:11:32.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE AGONY OF “THE FEET”</title><summary type='text'>Bone spurs, shin splints, plantar fasciitis, tendonitis, ankle sprains, IT band syndrome.  These are common injuries suffered by runners. I’ve been fortunate to not experience a single running injury in all my years of running…until now.  People go through injuries all the time, but you can never really understand the magnitude of the pain until it affects you.  The pain that I am referring to is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2647867930644131491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/agony-of-feet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2647867930644131491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/2647867930644131491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/agony-of-feet.html' title='THE AGONY OF “THE FEET”'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/ShRYrRaqD-I/AAAAAAAAACM/lASCQ1w4XkE/s72-c/5-3-09+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-5977365393803317749</id><published>2009-05-07T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:12:22.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TNT Team In Training'/><title type='text'>The Advantages of a Running Buddy</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I like to set aside time for myself to run alone.  This allows me to sort out the day’s events, solve life’s problems, and relieve my stress.  But for the most part, I enjoy running with a buddy.  My top 3 advantages of running with a buddy are as follows:  1)      The conversations make the time quickly pass by and helps me forget about the distance of my run  2)      There is always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5977365393803317749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/advantages-of-running-buddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5977365393803317749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/5977365393803317749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/advantages-of-running-buddy.html' title='The Advantages of a Running Buddy'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-4180203294239080311</id><published>2009-04-17T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:13:24.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouraging words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finish line'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supporters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Encouraging Words</title><summary type='text'>When my friends learned that I ran marathons, I received mixed reactions like, “Wow, that’s amazing.  I wish I could run 26.2 miles like you,” to “You’re crazy!  Why would you want to run 26.2 miles?”  Unless you participate in an organized run, you’ll never understand the excitement and thrill of being a part of a race.  It’s very exciting to be among thousands of runners with a passion for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4180203294239080311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/encouraging-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4180203294239080311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/4180203294239080311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/encouraging-words.html' title='Encouraging Words'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-916953420610536614</id><published>2009-04-02T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:22:40.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relieving stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reasons to run'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Team in Training'/><title type='text'>Why Run?</title><summary type='text'>"Why RUN?" you ask.  I say, "why not?"  The truth is that I don't have the patience to walk, the courage to bike, the skill to swim, and the awareness to hike.  This leaves me with running.Here are the top 10 reasons why I run: 10.  I run to get away from life's problems   9.  I run to relieve my stress   8.  I run to improve my health   7.  I run to empower myself   6.  I run to remind myself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/916953420610536614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-run.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/916953420610536614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/916953420610536614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-run.html' title='Why Run?'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdUdTsfHVXI/AAAAAAAAABI/fZ2PYgNsZLc/s72-c/Nov-Dec+06+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209970601753063448.post-6990020781286147732</id><published>2009-03-31T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:53:29.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inaugural of Running-girl's Blog on Blogger.com</title><summary type='text'>Well here it is.  Running-girl's blog.  I've transferred my blog from active.com to blogger.com.  I wanted to reach out to a larger population and draw more people to the sport of running.  "What I learned about life, I learned while running" is the underlying message of my blog.   Running is a boring sport for many.  But I find it uplifting and energizing.  I know that for some of you, this may </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6990020781286147732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/inaugural-of-running-girls-blog-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/6990020781286147732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209970601753063448/posts/default/6990020781286147732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninggirlsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/inaugural-of-running-girls-blog-on.html' title='The Inaugural of Running-girl&apos;s Blog on Blogger.com'/><author><name>Running-girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03498178768512319842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdMYCJoR3oI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gXQP4f2-qGs/S220/runrock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wZvBxVNnqfs/SdL7KbDGT0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/DhART9AsXcw/s72-c/run+rome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
