The Story of Ish, Volume Two.

Good day friends, as the clock may show, I am a bit off on the right time. You might actually call me 'ishy'. A few weeks back I wrote about my penchant for ish-like behaviour. Rarely would you see me arrive at the exact time as planned. 

Like two friends late for a wedding (you know who you are!), ish behavior can cause us all a bit of grief. At work we are lucky to have a meeting start or finish on time. We can be the kings of ish. 

So to my surprise our friends at Global produced a segment all about me (or so I think) and my ability to ish the day away. Click on the photo for a good idea of where I get my talent for tardiness.

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I follow a blog of a felllow ultra-runner who always has interesting insight to the ultra-mind. She drew up the below chart to describe what it would be like to date an ultra-runner. I think to all my friends who have conquered beyond the 42.2 threshold of the ultra and think she has virtually every positive and negative covered. Unless you know some to add. What would they be?

Can we talk poop?

 So, last weekend we had a great group of trotters out to try the Reservoir trails. They were quite good which bodes well for this weekend. Let's meet Saturday at 9am from the same Glenmore Landing McDonald's parking lot and we can change our direction this time. Shall we see a repeat of all these friendly faces? Quiz time, which of those below will be doing their FIRST Ultra-runner 50 km this May???

I see Carroll, Lorianne, Tamara, Christine, Shar, Char, Bob, Kristin, and Chris
I see walkers and runners and run/walkers
And I see blue!