I am going to let you in on a secret – one that might surprise you. I don't want to PR the half marathon. It sounds weird, right? Ma...

Standing on the stage, Scott Jurek was hardly recognizable. The ultramarathoner, who set the Appalachian Trail record last summer, had trade...

I ran a race on Saturday. It was a 10K. In New Haven, Indiana. There were 272 participants. Some of them were my friends. Some of th...

"We missed you yesterday!!! Are you doing Girls on the Run?" Joe couldn't possibly have been texting me. Me, the girl who wa...

I needed an accurate 10K time - captain's orders. And since I always follow directions, I put the New Haven 10K on my calendar. I w...

Thursday night, I had a dream. I was at the start of the Runners on Parade 5K, anxiously awaiting the race to begin. An employee from the ...

I did not run cross country in high school. Heck, I didn't even run in high school. At all. Evidence: The gym class mile. I was a fr...

This morning was crisp. Cool. Breezy. It was a better day to run than bike but after logging miles Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, my legs ...

1. I was sure my friend's account had been hacked when I got her first email. It had a matter of fact message and referenced claims from...

The conversation between my friend and me before the start of the Nutri-Run 20K on Saturday went a little like this: "I really wish i...

I wanted to fly. I wanted my feet to push off the ground and never touch down. I wanted to feel the wind in my hair. But my legs w...

They love me. They really love me! Or they at least like me enough not to call me out for being in an age group that, we'll say, is...

Let's cut to the chase: It's Saturday night, and I'm watching "Pocahontas" on Netflix. Wait. Wrong chase. This ...