My fedora is all bent out of shape. It’s time to leave Brooklyn

For now, anyway. I was working four part-time jobs and still not able to keep my head above water. More than that, it just feels like time to go.. But really, no. This song: the one I always have on repeat when I'm getting ready to make a move, just isn't what I'm feeling anywhere…

“How come every blonde girl runs?”

- some non-blondes talking shit about the new little white girl running through their neighborhood.. for no reason. So the Leadville Trail 100 race happened this weekend. I also ran my first legit "long run" of 2012. 11 miles. More than half of the year slipped by before I pushed my mileage into double digits.…