Inspired By Dooce

having fun with life on the run


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five things about me- part three

You can check out part 1 (from November) and part 2 (from December) if you wish…here comes part 3.

1- I really like cheese. Goat cheese, cheddar cheese, brie…but I HATE the mouldy cheeses. Anything with blue or green mould in it turns my stomach. I’m guessing that in the world of cheese, that makes me a non-cheese person. Meh- more of the other kinds for me if they want to eat the mould.

2- I have always wanted to live near the ocean.

PEI is surrounded by ocean…

3- Our first dance at our wedding was Coldplay’s “Yellow.” The first dance was probably one of my least favourite parts of our wedding (not because of the song). We considered not even doing it because the thought of standing there dancing while people watched made me want to run and hide.

4- I only have one magazine subscription. It is to Bon Appetit Magazine. We used to have a Runner’s World subscription but decided that the online content was just as good…

5- I had a dream last night that I could touch my toes. Actually sit, extend my legs, and get my wrists past the ends of my feet. That’s probably the closest I’ll ever come to that feeling. I can’t touch my toes…sitting or standing.

Tell me something about you.


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dreamz

Ok, so I haven’t actually been watching this season of Survivor. But I hear there was a wonderful fellow by the name of “Dreamz” that was a delight to watch. As this post has a little to do with dreams, I thought it would make a good title.

Anyway…my run yesterday was rough. It was kind of cold and it felt like I was running through sand or something like that. So when I got home, I mentioned to Jordan that it felt like I was in one of those dreams where you have to run away but you just don’t seem to be going anywhere. He told me he was not familiar with that kind of dream. I was a little shocked…I thought the “running but can’t go fast” dream was one that everyone had…along with the “flying as if swimming through the air” dream. Maybe we don’t all have those dreams.

So tell me…am I the freak or is he? I can’t be the only one with the running dream…