WORKOUT - Ran at DP Harbor 13.15 miles/1:48
It’s not quite Running Tuesday! yet, but I thought I’d describe this run in pictures.
Pre-run fuel: banana and a mini tropical fruit Larabar from a race expo. For whatever reason, I don’t think Larabars are the cat’s meow. or the dog’s bark. Didn’t end up taking the energy gel because it’s gross and I didn’t really need it.
And now for the finale…
I don’t know what kind of Irish jig is done with a toilet paper roll, but this is too much. even for me.
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Ugh, I cannot stand Cliff Energy Gels, particularly the mocha flavor . . . it’ll make you use all that toilet paper up in one shot!
I feel so cool. I have those shorts and top
yeah, I’m not a fan of Larabars either. They just all taste like nutty dates to me, regardless of flavor.
LOl, love the photos! You made me laugh with all those rolls of toilet papers!
I think Lara Bars are okay, but I do not care for the Clif shots! Give me some GU instead!
That picture of you in the bathroom is funny! I love that you are not self conscious at all! That is awesome. Though you don’t really have anything to be self conscious about as you look good in every picture – so not fair.
I am also not a fan of Lara Bars. Something about the dryness and texture kind of makes me want to gag…I don’t know.
You don’t like the Peanut Butter and Jelly Lara Bar?? Or Lemon?? I like those a lot.
Anywho, love the pictures!
I like it when you post a lot of pictures.
Dana Point looks dreamy
beautiful scenery!
So that’s the difference between running in the morning and running at night – my stall was empty when I went last!
I’m not a Larabar fan either; I don’t get what all the rage is. I’d rather just have dessert– it would taste better and the calories wouldn’t be THAT much different.
Nice score on the t.p.; better hope the authorities don’t find your source.
First, I thik Dana Point surely sounds like a fictitious place in a soap opera. Glad you showed the sign for the yacht club so we know it’s real!
Second, I run but never far enough to eat special things or drink goo. I often eat a banana afterward, but yours looks a little too ripe for my taste.
And as for club Muzique. Not only is it cheezy, it’s not even how you spell it in French! If they are so classy they can’t let fat girls in then at least make the title classy and spell it right!!!
Soooo agree with you on the larabars they smell funny to me!
I don’t know what I would do if I had a choice of tp- I would be so puzzled.
I could have used a bathroom today. Let’s just say there were a lot of “walk and concentrate” breaks.
I kind of am divided about this topic. I believe prejudice and discrimination is wrong in any form: race, weight, heighth, gender, social status, etc., etc. However, it totally exists. We have all either witnessed it or experienced it first-hand in one way or another -either for us or against us. I agree that it is the club’s right as a private entity to allow entry to whomever they chose, but I think it is morally wrong to be so blatantly shallow…bottom line to me is this: as much as we all want to believe that inner beauty is where it’s at, real life gives us evidence otherwise. sorry for a novella.
Love the pics, but what’s up with that bathroom? No one needs that much toiletpaper! And a 13.1 miles trainingrun in 1:48; you’re fast! Speedy Gonzales fast.
Awesome run — is that the Irish jig or the potty dance?
I hate those clif gels — actually I don’t like any kind of gels, the texture and taste are too gross.
beautiful scenery!!!
i really HATE larabars too. i was never a fan of them, but a few months ago i ate one just before i had the worst bout of stomach flu ever. (i thought i was gonna die). from now on, the thought of eating a larabar makes me physically want to puke. lol.
ooh btw i love the color of ur shorts!
Not to be all totally creepy stalker-ish, but, dang girl, you have awesome legs!! I guess that comes with the territory running as much as you do. Stupid having a real job and not allowing me to run that much. Boo. That’s my excuse, and I’m sticking to it!