Enamored

{Entry 4: A week of love. Because my headstone will never read, “We Had No Idea How She Felt.”} “We fail more often by timidity than by over-daring.” – David Grayson

Viva!

{Entry 3: A week of love. Because my headstone will never read, “We Had No Idea How She Felt.”} I love Mexico. Today’s entry is entirely dedicated to my love of all things Mexican. Mariachi music? It’s my equivalent of champagne. You can’t have...

Bright! Shiny! SQUIRREL!

{Entry 2: A week of love. Because my headstone will never read, “We Had No Idea How She Felt.”} Squirrel! has become a new code word in our group for — “ooh, look! Something bright and shiny and I can’t focus for more than two seconds. Wait? Is...

My name is Kelli + I am Sentimental

{Entry 1: A week of love. Because my headstone will never read, “We Had No Idea How She Felt.”} While running this morning with my trusty sidekick Adam, we did as we do: pile out of our cars, complain about the cold, stuff our hands in our pockets, stretch...

What’s Not to Love?

That dreaded holiday is upon us when babies with bows and arrows descend from the heavens to send all first world consumers into a fit of bad jewelry (with stones harvested from brutal child labor in Africa), flowers (harvested by children in Ecuadorian factories) and...

This Week in Numbers

One of the many creative signs I saw in Malawi, along with the “Good Riddance Coffin Company.” 17: Miles run. Five days of running, 2 days the long loop, 3 days the short loop including one day of intervals 4: Glass of wine enjoyed in the moment 4: Glasses...