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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The common thread is moving our feet&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Laughter and pain and everything in between&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We may not have met&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Without our desire to move our bodies&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Up hills and on trails and mostly having the desire to&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be the best we can be&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time goes on with the beat of the drum&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Realizing later the fun&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Between sessions of tempo and track and forever and always &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The long run&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The laughing the joy the building of blocks&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Creating a community of love &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A foundation of rocks&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My life is richer because&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The people that share my hobby, my journey&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My life&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My struggles, my likes, my dislikes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you for not always agreeing&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It goes beyond and travels to&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Family and Food and movies and shoes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And marathons&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are not the complaining kind&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nor do we mind the sun or the rain&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We support each other in different ways&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each of us our own&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our kids, our jobs our injuries&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our mental preparation during the &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Taper&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The race&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The pain&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Success and failure&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setting the goals and finding the way&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is where I am going&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Going there with you, wherever that might be&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always with my running friends in my heart or by my side&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thanks for defining my life one year at a time&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Marking the years&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With fitness and friendship and love and courage&lt;/p&gt; 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDyCJFwJBjg/TZ4dBd30wYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/543sMvFU_GA/s200/IMG_2075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592939698276581762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0reoAxrEZ34/TZ4Z423-gxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Rmx69DXBAbY/s1600/Hippie%2BChick%2B2011%2BMap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0reoAxrEZ34/TZ4Z423-gxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Rmx69DXBAbY/s320/Hippie%2BChick%2B2011%2BMap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592936251834401554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XZMvlgYx0Tc/TZ4d4oWpV7I/AAAAAAAAAHs/CbvG83Cmqeg/s1600/IMG_2086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XZMvlgYx0Tc/TZ4d4oWpV7I/AAAAAAAAAHs/CbvG83Cmqeg/s200/IMG_2086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592940645983016882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4DTccGCOPA/TZ4dhbCujpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OW0fOn-F6TQ/s1600/IMG_2078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4DTccGCOPA/TZ4dhbCujpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OW0fOn-F6TQ/s200/IMG_2078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592940247272820370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4D0Q-hd6IQ/TZ4drD-sY3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/_lOh7azcftE/s1600/IMG_2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4D0Q-hd6IQ/TZ4drD-sY3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/_lOh7azcftE/s200/IMG_2085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592940412880577394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;looked like it was going to be great &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ld4u4RtG8g/TZ4eLcZYkdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bbp4V3aL-W8/s1600/IMG_2096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ld4u4RtG8g/TZ4eLcZYkdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bbp4V3aL-W8/s200/IMG_2096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592940969190789586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;weather so a few of the Hippie Chick Pacers and I went out to run the new Hippie Chick Half and Quarter Marathon course.  The weather held for most of the run with a small downpour in the last mile and even a little snow when we were finished but the weather did not take away from the beauty of the new Hippie Chick course.  This course delivers a flat and scenic route on beautiful country roads with lots of long straightaways - perfect for our Hippie Chicks.  This course is designed to be a double loop course so that the quarter marathon (6.55 miles) will loop once and finish when they return to the Hillsboro Stadium while the half marathoners (13.1) will run past the Hillsboro Stadium and then head out for a second loop.  Friends and family will be able to cheer at the half way point and see their favorite person run or walk by!!  This course is as flat as they come.  It is hard to believe that the Helvetia Half Marathon course known for it's hills is just across the freew&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QA81FBAQJ0/TZ4eCBrIXzI/AAAAAAAAAH0/rXYfE-mr3tM/s1600/IMG_2090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QA81FBAQJ0/TZ4eCBrIXzI/AAAAAAAAAH0/rXYfE-mr3tM/s200/IMG_2090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592940807398645554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B40ULH-7YuA/TZ4eUJFLAvI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gLlFth7MaW4/s1600/IMG_2099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B40ULH-7YuA/TZ4eUJFLAvI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gLlFth7MaW4/s200/IMG_2099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592941118624563954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ay from the new flat Hippie Chick course.  I think the amazing women that come out to share their mother's day with this with us will be very pleased with the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up with Sgt. Vuylsteke of the Hillsboro Police Department to workout the traffic revisions and course safety after our run and came up with great ideas and solutions for creating a safe running and walking environment.  Our hats are off to HPD for making this happen!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very excited for you to meet your pacer and run the new course  and we can't wait to spend Mother's Day with all of you Hippie Chick's!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RWP &amp;amp; Co.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-2876836538148417597?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2876836538148417597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2011/04/hippie-chick-course-2011.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/2876836538148417597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/2876836538148417597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2011/04/hippie-chick-course-2011.html' title='Hippie Chick Course - 2011'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDyCJFwJBjg/TZ4dBd30wYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/543sMvFU_GA/s72-c/IMG_2075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8399257195925680328.post-2108870218821781685</id><published>2011-02-24T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T09:07:50.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a Streaker?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YXuxwdIPID0/TWaMgNtyh5I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZRAVdlLfX3o/s1600/IMG_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YXuxwdIPID0/TWaMgNtyh5I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZRAVdlLfX3o/s320/IMG_1139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577299673610356626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vREnDF71QT0/TWaMHFQi-9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/zqAzy_HiQcM/s1600/IMG_0430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vREnDF71QT0/TWaMHFQi-9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/zqAzy_HiQcM/s320/IMG_0430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577299241843489746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fTQwuGQJ9Fs/TWaLxUoe8vI/AAAAAAAAAGc/KkD9Ultt92w/s1600/IMG_1075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fTQwuGQJ9Fs/TWaLxUoe8vI/AAAAAAAAAGc/KkD9Ultt92w/s320/IMG_1075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577298868013298418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-euOijqriwZ0/TWaKKipqIAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/7ZhvEkY-3Ww/s1600/IMG_0939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-euOijqriwZ0/TWaKKipqIAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/7ZhvEkY-3Ww/s320/IMG_0939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577297102249795586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you know by now that I am a Streaker.  Yep, I run everyday at least one mile and have done so for 785 days and will continue to run each day until it no longer fits my lifestyle or I have redefined my fitness goals - possibly because &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CPVNkFAPNCQ/TWaMogssNFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jXwzLc4UV5U/s1600/IMG_0298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CPVNkFAPNCQ/TWaMogssNFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jXwzLc4UV5U/s320/IMG_0298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577299816144974930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of injury. With a slow start this year I have continued my streak with the help of my PT and my friends and family and their support.  It takes a lot of support to be a Streaker!   As I ran through the San Jose Airport and along the airport road this past weekend in order to continue my streak I was reminded just how in trenched I am in my streak.  My yoga pants and GAP Sweater felt just fine during the run and I only got a few crazy looks from airport goers. I didn't expect the plane to be delayed and time was of the essence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends have become Streakers and I have asked a few of them to Blog about their Streak.  After you read their stories, ask yourself if you are a Streaker.  Some folks catch the streaking bug and go for it, it's fun to watch and interesting to hear how it changes lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Runwithpaula Streaker Facebook page is filled with runners that have decided to Streak, they are from all parts of the country and use the page to find motivation and companionship.  The Runwithpaula Streaker shirt can be found even in Germany! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Arlene Bitmansour, Palo Alto, CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by Paula, I started my streak on 01/01/10 to get over major surgery and a forced hiatus from running in 2009. Even though I haven't fully regained my running strength and speed, I have come a long way and have improved immensely. This has been a liberating and worthwhile journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did the streak change your life?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  I felt so hopeless after my surgery.  I felt that I had lost my running legs and would never regain my fitness.  Because of streaking I continue to improve and keep striving to a better fitness level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what was your motivation to keep your streak alive?&lt;br /&gt;Once I say that I am going to do something, I do it.  I couldn't break my word, the commitment to myself, and my commitment to the RWP Streakers ... even when I got really sick with a nasty cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you recommend streaking?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 1000%. It feels great to say that you are going to do something and then do it.  Additionally by committing to the streak you are committing to fitness and healthy living and committing to the RWP Streaker family that you will set an example and encourage fellow streakers to keep their streak alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you finished streaking or will you continue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have committed to streak through 2011.  One year at a time baby ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlene D Bitmansour, PhD&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry Swiers - Portland, OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did you begin streaking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure, as it just kind of happened.   Before hearing&lt;br /&gt;about your streak at track one night, I had never run more than 3 days&lt;br /&gt;in a row.   Shortly after that, I ended up running every day for a&lt;br /&gt;week just from my own running and getting roped into a few other&lt;br /&gt;peoples runs.   I mentioned my "mini" streak to you and you encouraged&lt;br /&gt;me to continue on with it.  And we all know it's impossible to say no&lt;br /&gt;to Paula, so here I am on day 447.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did the streak change your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In subtle ways.  Each day is no longer if I'm going to run, but when&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to run.  I've also lost comprehension of what an "off" day&lt;br /&gt;is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what was your motivation to keep your streak alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at my streak as a commitment, both to myself and to you.  I&lt;br /&gt;was going to do everything in my power to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you recommend streaking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's the tough question.  For most runners, it's a definite no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running a mile every single day for a year is much harder than it&lt;br /&gt;sounds.  Some days, getting on the treadmill or gearing up to go&lt;br /&gt;outside was the hardest thing that I could think of doing at the time.&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted to do was to just sit and watch the clock roll over to&lt;br /&gt;the next day and be done with it.   Then there is the added bit of&lt;br /&gt;stress of having to remember to run each day.  And don't forget the&lt;br /&gt;small bursts of panic you when realize that it's 11:45 and you still&lt;br /&gt;have crank out a run.   The worst part is never having a true rest&lt;br /&gt;day.  Even though I'm still running every day, I firmly believe that&lt;br /&gt;most runners need rest days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I have only had one single run during my streak&lt;br /&gt;where I didn't feel better after the run than when I started and I'l&lt;br /&gt;blame that on the food poisoning I had to run through.  For someone&lt;br /&gt;who thrives on routine and regimen, it can be a positive experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you finished streaking or will you continue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm continuing on.  I'll end my streak when circumstances prevent me&lt;br /&gt;from running, or I'm injured and would be best off letting my body&lt;br /&gt;recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streaker Kelly Pacillas - Calabasas, CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RWP Streaker Blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began my streak on December 28, 2009 with the half-hearted attempt to streak with my friends in Portland. Living in Southern California, I was on my own to see what this streaking thing was all about. I lasted about 30 days, missed a day, continued in my own warped definition of streaking, "well, I'm running more now than I ever did" streak. Basically, I was not streaking. I let the charade go in May and excepted the fact that I can't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the marvels of Facebook, I began to follow Paula and Arlene and their streaks. Wow, Arlene is totally doing it, even in her busy life and Paula was knocking out year two...how are they doing this and why are they successful at this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to July 19, 2010 when my brother passed away suddenly. With such a trauma happening in the family, it really clears the dust and fog from your vision and wakes up your passion if you choose to embrace it. The one lesson learned that has radically changed my life is relationships are primary, above all else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this apply to streaking you ask? Relationship is the fuel, the passion, the motivation and the foundation for my streak. I was so preoccupied and selfish when I lived in Portland that I didn't build the kind of relationship I would have liked with Paula and Arlene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Paula asked who was going to continue their streak into 2011, I knew this was my chance to do something I loved with people I cared about. I stepped out of my comfortable box, emailed Paula and I was in...100% committed to building the bridge of relationship through this crazy thing we call streaking!  I was so excited to be different and build something together, my husband Tim came on board and we are streaking together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of today, February 21, 2011, I have 51 days (still need to run today). I wouldn't miss this opportunity to share this with Paula, Arlene and Tim for anything. Streaking is special to me because they are special to me. As I continue to run everyday I feel like I am contributing to their success by moving forward together just as I feel supported and cheered on by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships...everyday, sometimes tough, sometimes glorious but always worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streak on friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you on the trails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Pacillas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-2108870218821781685?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2108870218821781685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2011/02/are-you-streaker.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/2108870218821781685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/2108870218821781685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2011/02/are-you-streaker.html' title='Are you a Streaker?'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YXuxwdIPID0/TWaMgNtyh5I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZRAVdlLfX3o/s72-c/IMG_1139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8399257195925680328.post-8476219137608520270</id><published>2011-01-26T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T15:11:07.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marni Renison - Guest Blogger -  Hood to Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TUCo2a4mZGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/N9ccKq3kJPk/s1600/IMG_1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TUCo2a4mZGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/N9ccKq3kJPk/s320/IMG_1154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566634792313054306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post if written by my friend Marni Renison, (pictured on the right) along with our friend and Hood to Coast teammate Aubree Swart.&lt;br /&gt;Marni is a bright spot in my life...below is a blog from Marni about Hood to Coast that I think you will enjoy...thanks, Marni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Wingdings"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria Math"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Calibri"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri; }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri; }.MsoPapDefault { margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Hood to Coast event is a hugely sought after and highly anticipated race of 12 teammates, divided into two vans running 197 miles from Mt. Hood to Seaside Oregon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Generally, there is no sleep, you get to know your teammates intimately and whether you like it or not, you may start to look at parts of nature as a freshly cleaned bathroom at the Ritz Carlton.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two years ago, I was approached by Paula Harkin, of Team RunWithPaula to join her van to fill in for runner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I quickly agreed, because Paula had been such a staple to my running since my arrival in Portland, but promptly raced home to talk through all my fears of the race with my husband.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Am I’m not fast enough – these girls are FAST!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I get bitchy without sleep – I don’t want them to see my evil side.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“What if I literally go crazy without sleep?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like hauled off in straightjacket?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“What if I have to poop on the course?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“What if I get lost?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“What if they get last place because of ME?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ugh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Torment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, just with anything in life, you have to jump in, live in the moment…enjoy the present and if you’re running Hood to Coast….you makes jokes, support your girlfriends and run hard.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last year, my second year on the team, we took first place in our division.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, this summer, we’re coming back to keep our title.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With a little fun and hard work along the way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My name is Marni Renison (middle).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TUCoa0du37I/AAAAAAAAAGA/bZbBpJ5XFvw/s1600/IMG_1137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TUCoa0du37I/AAAAAAAAAGA/bZbBpJ5XFvw/s320/IMG_1137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566634318143348658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m a wife, mother of two daughters, runner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I began running about 6 years ago because of a “bad mom” day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took my dog out for walk, ended up running as hard as I could for as long as I could (which was about one city block – and I nearly barfed) to release some anger.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I came home, I felt refreshed, more in control and I knew I would be back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was going to do that again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Soon after came my first 10k, half marathon and marathon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve since run 7.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Running has returned benefits to my health, my community and my sense of wellbeing that otherwise would remain dormant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I balance many things with training: yoga, work, media shoots from time to time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, my priorities remain the same.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wife.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Runner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In that order.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything else falls quickly in line.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I prepare for the races of this year, I realize, first I need to set some goals.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plan my races.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And mentally prepare for the hard work ahead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hood to Coast is a pinnacle event.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I need to come through for my girls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because we’re going to be defending our title.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-8476219137608520270?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/8476219137608520270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2011/01/marni-renison-guest-blogger-for-rwp-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/8476219137608520270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/8476219137608520270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2011/01/marni-renison-guest-blogger-for-rwp-on.html' title='Marni Renison - Guest Blogger -  Hood to Coast'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TUCo2a4mZGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/N9ccKq3kJPk/s72-c/IMG_1154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8399257195925680328.post-6273612913768537896</id><published>2011-01-09T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T08:47:19.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby steps are not just for babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TSpziO2vgQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZLWL9YWQ2j8/s1600/IMG_0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TSpziO2vgQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZLWL9YWQ2j8/s320/IMG_0703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560383721882747138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Steps...(goggles upside down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN swim.  I CAN swim. I CAN swim.  I can swim from one end of the pool to the other and back again.   I sometimes feel panic when I do but I can swim 75 meters and I did today. This is where I am at, I will get better. I will make my way back to continuous swimming! Baby steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what new runners feel like when I tell them they CAN run a marathon or half marathon? Are they feeling like I am feeling about swimming?  Do they wonder if it will ever all come together?  I think this is such a great experience for a coach and an athlete because the answer is an easy yes as a coach but as an athlete it is a little harder to say.  I do remember my beginning days of running and they were very hard.  Swimming is hard.  I am happy swimming is hard because as I have said before - hard is rewarding. This is a good reminder that things take time and I need to be patient with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to set my sites on another triathlon in 2011.  Setting this goal is really important as it will keep me focused on exercise each day and training my body to be strong and capable.  Isn't that what we are doing when we set a goal?  I think it is so important to remember that exercise is about being healthy and strong and not just about losing calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few tips/goals for 2011 - be the first one up to assist, be the one to lift something heavy for someone else, walk a little farther to the shopping mall by parking a little farther out, mow your own lawn and plant a few flowers, shake out your rugs, and use the stairs instead of the elevator.  If you eat something unhealthy, leave a few bites, motivate someone in your life to move their body.  Say something positive every day and be grateful.  This is the biggy.  Be grateful for all of the wonderful things in your life, we all have them, sometimes we have to look a little harder for them but they are always there.  Listen to the universe.  Listen to your heart.  Be true to yourself and your word.  These are gifts we can give ourselves and we can start today and make them a habit and while building this habit we can be healthier both mentally and physically and make our households, our offices, our communities just a little better.  Let 2011 be about being just a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for SO many things but today I am grateful that I can learn to swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RWP&lt;br /&gt;Day 739&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-6273612913768537896?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/6273612913768537896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2011/01/baby-steps-are-not-just-for-babies.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/6273612913768537896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/6273612913768537896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2011/01/baby-steps-are-not-just-for-babies.html' title='Baby steps are not just for babies'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TSpziO2vgQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZLWL9YWQ2j8/s72-c/IMG_0703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8399257195925680328.post-212974561831234336</id><published>2010-11-09T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T14:37:28.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 678</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnCZBoF9eI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PSNMCxj2siA/s1600/IMG_0814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnCZBoF9eI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PSNMCxj2siA/s320/IMG_0814.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537670952017851874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My journey of running everyday continues as my running log nears the end of it's yearly cycle 2010.  It fills up day by day and week by week. The running streak is such a personal challenge that I almost forget about it until someone asks me if I am still running everyday. I am then reminded and always a little excited to count my progression of days.  I go to my Day of the Year Calendar that I printed off of the internet and add together last year and this year and feel happy that the number has grown, almost without me knowing.  Today is day 678.  I am not sure what it means as it is just a number but my challenge continues to march on in spite of itself.  I surely don't want to jinx myself and I know for some unforeseen reason my streak could end tomorrow but I have not had a cold or the flu or an injury that keeps me from running each day for all of these days. In my mind I owe that to the streak. I think the streak is keeping me healthy!  I am sure one day sickness or injury will come and I will deal wit&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnJB5blmMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UiQRvqFu3Kc/s1600/IMG_1169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnJB5blmMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UiQRvqFu3Kc/s320/IMG_1169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537678251262318786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;h it them but for today the Streak and I are great partners and together we are enmeshed in our daily challenge, keeping each other alive and well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had some fun running experiences this year. The Boston Marathon hurt this year but it was still nothing short of amazing. It was a bigger challenge than it was in 2009 but the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnBLdsKVwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VnriJ7DD0sI/s1600/IMG_0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnBLdsKVwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VnriJ7DD0sI/s320/IMG_0563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537669619521312514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; crowd and the course and the city are incredible and it never gets old. The finish line of the Boston Marathon is almost overwhelming.  This picture is of us standing at the finish line the night before the race...I could hardly imagine crossing it the next day and I have crossed it 3 times. Something about it!  I also ran all of the Runwithpaula Events this year and TEAM RUNWITHPAULA took first place in the Women's Sub-Master's Category at Hood to Coast. 7:11 overall pace. My girlfriends are superstars!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnJSf1ZnOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/oYLmskRvr0c/s1600/IMG_1128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnJSf1ZnOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/oYLmskRvr0c/s320/IMG_1128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537678536449039586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October, 9 of my girlfriends went on a girls weekend to Victoria, BC and ran the Victoria Marathon. (10-10-10.)  The weather was gorgeous and the course was truly beautiful.  I really enjoyed the course being marked in kilometers rather than miles - I didn't know if I would like it but I LOVED it and had a blast in the city having High Tea at the Empress and eating and drinking our way through a very fun weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I h&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNm-f13qQ2I/AAAAAAAAAEM/YUw7DIEvTf0/s1600/61987-3227-023f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNm-f13qQ2I/AAAAAAAAAEM/YUw7DIEvTf0/s320/61987-3227-023f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537666671074493282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ave gone some very interesting places and met all kinds of  interesting people through running including finishing my first triathlon. I couldn't do any of this without my husband, kids and girlfriends. I like to call this the circle of inspiration.  I find myself inspired by  someone overcoming a challenge or setting a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnIlm6yFSI/AAAAAAAAAE8/irN7i0JxHos/s1600/IMG_1315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnIlm6yFSI/AAAAAAAAAE8/irN7i0JxHos/s320/IMG_1315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537677765256549666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;goal and achieving it or  risking it all for a PR and accomplishing that goal - or maybe not - and  the grace and beauty that comes from it. True self discovery comes from  pushing ourselves.  It is not easy to announce to the world that you  want to do something extraordinary - as relative as that may be -  but  the rewards are plentiful and the true you is just waiting for you to  take yourself to the next level.  Never stop striving to be the best you  can be.  Live your life with challenges and goals and eat something  really fattening and take naps and hug your kids.  You know what I mean. SO...what goals are you going to set for 2011?  Make your goals fun and make them real!  You can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up next? I am sure there will be something to keep my running life exciting that will include my girlfriends that make me laugh hard on long runs and cheer for me on my intervals.  I &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnKO89yIcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/wz5kcVhzB8Q/s1600/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnKO89yIcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/wz5kcVhzB8Q/s320/IMG_0745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537679575060980162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love my group runs and my track workouts and my solo runs and I promise myself to keep on running know matter what day it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run Yourself Better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNm_C7ypLqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/QQHhYMnw__M/s1600/IMG_1399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNm_C7ypLqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/QQHhYMnw__M/s320/IMG_1399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537667273959485090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-212974561831234336?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/212974561831234336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-678.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/212974561831234336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/212974561831234336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-678.html' title='Day 678'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/TNnCZBoF9eI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PSNMCxj2siA/s72-c/IMG_0814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8399257195925680328.post-4120083777303047011</id><published>2010-02-22T09:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T10:53:43.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hagg Lake 25K Trail Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S4LSHEttqWI/AAAAAAAAADc/Sakrj8Rb27g/s1600-h/IMG_0430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S4LSHEttqWI/AAAAAAAAADc/Sakrj8Rb27g/s320/IMG_0430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441142318783375714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hagg Lake Trail Run was gorgeous this year, the sun was out and the event was very organized.  Kelly Johnson and the other race directors did a great job of communicating with participants for weeks leading up to the race which helped us all mentally prepare for the event.  This was my third Hagg Lake 25K.  After five years of running this race you receive a cool BELT BUCKLE and after 10 years you get special parking rights, I will keep coming back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course around the Hagg Lake is crazy fun and very challenging. It seems that the 15.5 mile course really never flattens out but rolls up and down and around and in and out of water and mud the entire time.  Sound like fun?  It is!  It is crazy fun.  I only fell once and seriously laughed out loud as my feet slipped out from under me to one side landing on my hip and catching myself with my hands.  My friend and running partner, Lynn, witnessed this graceful moment when I was in at least 6 inches of mud and water and found myself with muddy hands for the remainder of the run.  This is not fun when you go to wipe your nose or wipe your face :)  Lynn, thanks for being there!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the other participants to be so nice and friendly as we made our way around the Lake enjoying the challenge and taking in the sites and the sunshine, it was really a fabulous day.  I wondered as I was working my way up and down the hills and trails why 400 people would come out to Forest Grove and take this challenge.  It is a very hard effort.  I mean we could have been sleeping in or shopping or having brunch with family but instead we were all in muddy shoes, breathing very hard, wondering when the finish line would finally rear it's head all the while risking breaking an ankle - all for the sport of trail running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband, Dave Harkin, not only won the race but set a new COURSE RECORD.  I am very proud of Dave and his ability to not only run but to do it and so win with such grace.  My hat is off to Dave, he is an inspiration to me and to those that know him, those that he helps train and ensures they have the right shoes and equipment and the right frame of mind to train and compete.  GO DAVE!! On to Boston!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to my VERY COOL friends that ran the race.  Aubree, Lynn, Jill (took her age division!) Amanda, Leigh, Christina, Marni, Denise, Shari and our store manager Kristin Lynn that won the women's division in the 25K.  Congrats to the very studly Erin Perkin that rocked the 50K!  Two loops????  No way!  :)  Great job Erin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next adventure?  Stay tuned, I am sure it will be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hagg Lake 25K&lt;br /&gt;2:19&lt;br /&gt;7th women overall&lt;br /&gt;3rd place age division&lt;br /&gt;10 min PR  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-4120083777303047011?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/4120083777303047011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/hagg-lake-25k-trail-run.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/4120083777303047011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/4120083777303047011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/hagg-lake-25k-trail-run.html' title='Hagg Lake 25K Trail Run'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S4LSHEttqWI/AAAAAAAAADc/Sakrj8Rb27g/s72-c/IMG_0430.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8399257195925680328.post-313933672136374367</id><published>2010-02-04T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T07:25:24.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running the Course - Go Girl Trail Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2rhdisEjeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/TbUs6uNSOgA/s1600-h/IMG_5966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2rhdisEjeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/TbUs6uNSOgA/s320/IMG_5966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434403798020034018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time to meet up with Stephen Hatfield of the Forest Park Conservancy to talk about the Go Girl Trail Run. A group of friends and I drove out to Lower MacLeay Park and ran the course.  I was reminded of just how amazing Forest Park is and how lucky we are to have the park within driving distance.  The course is filled with breathtaking views and although very challenging terrain, the course is AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Go Girl Trail Run began at the Portland Zoo a few years ago and was originally named Run Like a Girl.  Women loved running on the trails and felt great about taking the challenge.  The event moved to Forest Park and for the last two years I have managed the event changing the name to the Go Girl Trail &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2ri6GsnQMI/AAAAAAAAACY/Llym_mFqez4/s1600-h/IMG_6029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2ri6GsnQMI/AAAAAAAAACY/Llym_mFqez4/s320/IMG_6029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434405388233949378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Run.  Women start in waves based on pace to eliminate congestion on the trails and work their way up to the Stone House on Wildwood climbing all the way to Wild Cherry and then down to Leif Erickson to Alder Trail and back on Wildwood for the finish. Somehow this run feels like you are climbing both ways but as soon as you think you can't climb another step you begin a fast fun decent that makes the climb worthwhile!&lt;br /&gt;Not only does the Go Girl Trail Run inspire women to get out and run on the trails but it is a way of giving back to the park by making a nice contribution to The Forest Park Conservancy.  (www.forestparkconservancy.org).  The Forest Park Conservancy has a great volunteer program for anyone that wants to give a little of their time to the park.&lt;br /&gt;(www.forestparkconservancy.org/support/volunteer-opportunities).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the course set and registration open the event will fill fast as the Portlan&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2rk4-_iaoI/AAAAAAAAACg/iEToXiXhEIk/s1600-h/IMG_6102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2rk4-_iaoI/AAAAAAAAACg/iEToXiXhEIk/s320/IMG_6102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434407568009226882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d Parks has a limit of 500 participants for this race.  It is a "must do" for those that need a challenge mid summer.  There is nothing like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Girl Trail Run&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, July 11, 2010&lt;br /&gt;Forest Park&lt;br /&gt;www.runwithpaula.com&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2rmV3uE2tI/AAAAAAAAACo/3cB1ysIq-AA/s1600-h/IMG_6165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2rmV3uE2tI/AAAAAAAAACo/3cB1ysIq-AA/s320/IMG_6165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434409163784772306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-313933672136374367?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/313933672136374367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/running-course-go-girl-trail-run.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/313933672136374367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/313933672136374367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/running-course-go-girl-trail-run.html' title='Running the Course - Go Girl Trail Run'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S2rhdisEjeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/TbUs6uNSOgA/s72-c/IMG_5966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8399257195925680328.post-2094898306931598522</id><published>2010-01-22T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T10:32:17.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cascade Half Marathon - Race Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S4LNoymdvjI/AAAAAAAAADU/_vRIBmVFcVE/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S4LNoymdvjI/AAAAAAAAADU/_vRIBmVFcVE/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441137400478547506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling the story to Dave, Aubree and Christina on the way to Turner, Oregon for the 10th annual Cascade Half Marathon last Sunday - about the wind storm at this same race in 2000.  The winds were SO incredible that the lights in the gym went out and garbage cans were rolling across the road in front of us as we ran.  There was no chance of talking to another runner as the wind was so strong you really couldn't hear. I had to concentrate on each and every step.  This was the year I was going for a PR in the 10K and after the turnaround at mile 3.1 the wind was the  strongest wind I have ever ran in and it hit me like a load of bricks.  It felt like I was running with a parachute attached to my back.  Luckily there was another runner that came up to me and yelled "two telephone poles", I realized that he wanted to share in the work and work together drafting off one another down the last one mile stretch of the road to the finish. The telephone poles marked the place in time when we would switch off.   When I was running behind this guy it felt like I was being sucked into a wind tunnel. When I was in the lead I had to pull like I had never pulled before.  I can't remember my result that day and the website link is broken (10 years later) but I will never forget that wind on that January day in Turner, Oregon.  Of course the legend has grown and now the winds were upwards of 90mph :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year as the field was challenged by a head wind I heard many folks discussing how tough it was to run in the wind.  As I made my way out to the turn around of the half marathon I found mile 4-5 the hardest.  I never seem to feel the relief of the tail wind on the return miles but nonetheless as I came in 1st in may age group this year with my friend Lynn RIGHT behind me, I knew that the wind of today was nothing like the wind of 2000. Shari, Christina and Shawn, three of my running friends ran awesome together which was really fun to see.  My husband Dave came in 2nd overall, missed first place by less than 1 second!  He is amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:35:45&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-2094898306931598522?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2094898306931598522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/01/cascade-half-marathon-race-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/2094898306931598522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/2094898306931598522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/01/cascade-half-marathon-race-report.html' title='Cascade Half Marathon - Race Report'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S4LNoymdvjI/AAAAAAAAADU/_vRIBmVFcVE/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8399257195925680328.post-5984180934421932035</id><published>2010-01-10T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:30:51.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Streak Continues</title><content type='html'>The Streak Continues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;January 1, 2009: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I opened a brand new running log and wrote down my mileage for the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had been contemplating my New Year’s Resolution and the idea of running everyday kept flashing in my mind until I finally gave in and agreed with myself to give it a shot. It took me a minute before I could actually say it out loud.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally I did day it out loud.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There it was, just hanging out there in the world for me to feel out and try on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Funny, it was a perfect fit! So, th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oKmnM6GmI/AAAAAAAAACI/gZz99mAx7mU/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oKmnM6GmI/AAAAAAAAACI/gZz99mAx7mU/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429663959222983266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at day my dedication to running everyday for the year had begun. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I wondered how this running Streak was g&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oIJav7IKI/AAAAAAAAABw/Z_4IIqf33hI/s1600-h/Oyster+Race+%2873%29c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oIJav7IKI/AAAAAAAAABw/Z_4IIqf33hI/s320/Oyster+Race+%2873%29c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429661258640728226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oing to change me and how I would feel l&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oFm8tW3rI/AAAAAAAAABA/9YTSj_neDQU/s1600-h/P5090134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oFm8tW3rI/AAAAAAAAABA/9YTSj_neDQU/s320/P5090134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429658467438091954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ooking back on the year of streaking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Would it be hard? Would it get easier as the year progressed? Would I accidentally miss a day?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Would my friends and family support me or think I was crazy?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These questions would be answered as the 365 days of 2009 came and went with at least one mile written down each day in my running log.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a matter of fact, the year brought me the joy of running 2,274.65 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is an average of 43.75 miles per week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This incl&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oHnJPry5I/AAAAAAAAABg/Nl6ERmLS8IY/s1600-h/IMG00260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oHnJPry5I/AAAAAAAAABg/Nl6ERmLS8IY/s320/IMG00260.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429660669826550674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;udes 7 days of running &lt;i&gt;just one mile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tried to not run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;just 1 mile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; after I got the hang of the streak and only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;had one-1 mile day in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;last 7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;months of the year, the day after the California International Marathon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;January, February, March 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Treadmill, Group Track Night, Midweek long runs with friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a slow start back. I was running slow most of the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Decided &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;on a girlfriends marathon weekend in Sedona, Arizona.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Mother ship almost took us away when I made my friend Amanda run with me the day after.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sedona w&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;as gor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;geous and th&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;e red rock tra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;il was tough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;4:44, Joy, Jill, Tina, Jennifer, Amanda and me, we all crossed the finish line &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oFG0G42BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/glz1izTBNx0/s1600-h/00179-33-0069-smjpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oFG0G42BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/glz1izTBNx0/s320/00179-33-0069-smjpeg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429657915373443090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fantastic dinner together after the marathon, yum! Logged two-1mile days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ne at 3:45am before we traveled to the airport, and one the day we ca&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;me home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The reason I started my goal of running everyday was a very personal one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had injured my achilles tendon in 2008 and had a really hard time feeling motivated to run with the pain or accepting the fact that I couldn’t run fast or long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a co-owner of Portland Running Company and a marathon coach, I needed a new goal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t about speed or distance but about my dedication to my sport, a sport that had been by my side throughout a large portion of my life. Running and me, we were two peas in a pod.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have been together through two pregnancies, life changes, job changes, family illness, stress, happiness and sadness-all the while building many lifelong friendships.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Running had been with me through the long process of truly finding my best self.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I couldn’t let running fizzle away when running had been my true companion (other than my husband!). Therefore, my dedication to at least one mile per day began.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;April, May, June, July 2009&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A lot of base&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oGWfFuubI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rNCB7FtCu6o/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oGWfFuubI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rNCB7FtCu6o/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429659284120975794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; building,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; speed work began to kick in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Started riding my bike&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; as the weather changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lots of trail running for lower impact on body.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Began coaching Portl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;and Fit for the eleventh year. I Ran the Boston Marathon in 3:30 and was very happy with the race.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Strong head wind on the course but I didn’t really care.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Was very fun to go with adidas, so many nice people!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also ran the Hippie Chick&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; Half Marathon, an all-women’s race I organize on Mother’s&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; Day W&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;eekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ran one mile on Tuesday- the day after the Boston Marathon at Tuesday Night Track Club.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Was r&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;eally hard, thanks Leigh! In June, I ran &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oF89T4LII/AAAAAAAAABI/YeuYVEMp604/s1600-h/CIMG4413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oF89T4LII/AAAAAAAAABI/YeuYVEMp604/s320/CIMG4413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429658845556780162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;the Helvetia Half Marathon with my friend Jill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was am&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;azing to r&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;un the course I have sc&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;oured and poured &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;heart into for 9 years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is my marquee event.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So much fu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;n to run my events!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also gave the Pacific Crest Endurance Du a try in late June.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rode 56 miles up and over Mt. Bachelor and then ra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;n a half marathon through Sun River.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Somehow placed first in m&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;y age group and third overall women.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Crazy hard, very fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My friends Joy, Jill an&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;d Tina swam before they did these things participating in the Half Ironman…they are so tough and always give me something to reach for! In July I ran the Go Girl Trail run in Forest Park, a tough all women’s trail run.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I loved writing in my running log.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Day after day I would record my miles and before I knew it, the chore of running became a little like breathing, involuntary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew I was going to run each day so it was less about whether or not I was going to run, but when. As crazy as it sounds, having the goal of running everyday made running easier.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My achilles tendon began to heal with the help of my Physical Therapist and stretching but mostly because my amazing husband massaged my achilles tendon most nights for about 30 minutes before I went to sleep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know this sounds like a fairytale and at times I have to wake myself up but his care of my achilles tendon allowed me to run all of the events that I organize in 2009. (&lt;a href="http://www.runwithpaula.com/"&gt;www.runwithpaula.com&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Along with my 6 events that I organize, I also participated in an Endurance Duathlon, an Urban Adventure Race, and 3 marathons; Sedona, Boston and California Inter&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oE4er2lTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MlQf0ay_HY0/s1600-h/100_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oE4er2lTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MlQf0ay_HY0/s320/100_0159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429657669104735538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;national.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I owe a lot to my husband and family because without their support I would not have taken on this running adventure. I found that having organized group runs with friends made running each day easier and having days to myself was always nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One day, I was at my daughter’s volleyball tournament in Eugene for about 18 hours and was so tired when I got home at 10pm I couldn’t even imagine running.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we pulled into our garage, my kids told me to just jump on the treadmill for one mile.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did…in my jeans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They stood around me and cheered, it was very cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was a difficult day but one of the best days because it was hard. Hard is good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hard is rewarding.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;August, September, October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feeling a bit faster and took on The Crawfish Crawl 5K.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;5K’s go by so fast!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also ran Hood to Coast with my favorite girlfriends – Team Runw&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oH6bzXzPI/AAAAAAAAABo/HxPIqnzamb4/s1600-h/5570_268551135483_641305483_8651211_4314028_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oH6bzXzPI/AAAAAAAAABo/HxPIqnzamb4/s320/5570_268551135483_641305483_8651211_4314028_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429661001225587954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;ithpaula.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We took second in our division, which was AWESOME!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So much fun to be on a team, everyone needs to experience a team as &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;an adult.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also ran the Pints to P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;asta 10K in September and my newest event The West Linn Wild in October.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ran with my friend Ernie, Kathy and Nikki Rafie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Very fun!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Portland Fit ramped up the long runs an&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;d my group completed the Portland Marathon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ran w&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ith my friend Amanda the last 9 miles of her race and she was amazing and set a PR.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fantastic! Participated in the Oyster Adventure Race taking second overall with my friends Jill and Amanda…we had a blast run&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ning and cycling all over the city.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oHCbUYMfI/AAAAAAAAABY/WC2oUwTl2YI/s1600-h/van+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oHCbUYMfI/AAAAAAAAABY/WC2oUwTl2YI/s320/van+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429660039022916082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;November, December 2009&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My husband/best friend Dave Harkin wrote a training schedule for me to run in the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;California International Marathon in December to finish out my year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a great race and my friend Amanda came and ran with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(she PR’d AGAIN -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;3:26).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We crossed the l&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oI3oON0EI/AAAAAAAAAB4/J5fbyZE2KBs/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oI3oON0EI/AAAAAAAAAB4/J5fbyZE2KBs/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429662052531425346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;ine together, nothing like it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was very fun going with a gr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;oup of people and drinking Pliny the night before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Small but wonderful pieces of time and life spent with great friends all in the &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oJYLHbKkI/AAAAAAAAACA/u8b1xCbXrTo/s1600-h/DSCN0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oJYLHbKkI/AAAAAAAAACA/u8b1xCbXrTo/s320/DSCN0275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429662611653995074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;name of running. I ran my 365&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; day of the year with two friends Lynn and Christina who are now both streaking.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;January 1, 2010 came and went and I am still running each day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t really think about it as much as I used to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is just a part of what I do each day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am thankful to be able to run each day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I now have a group of people that have caught the streaking bug and we have formed a group on Facebook aptly named the Runwithpaula Streakers. Streaking is not for everyone and if you are a streaker, you have to listen to your body and know when to take it easy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rules for becoming an official streaker are at www.runeveryday.com.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Take time to inspire those around you, running has a way of bringing our communities together, building friendships, bettering ourselves and helping us to be all we can be.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Run like the wind!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Paula Harkin&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Portland Running Company –co owner with husband Dave Harkin&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Runwithpaula Events, Inc. – Founder, Event Inventor&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;www.runwithpaula.com&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8399257195925680328-5984180934421932035?l=runwithpaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/feeds/5984180934421932035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/01/streak-continues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/5984180934421932035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8399257195925680328/posts/default/5984180934421932035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runwithpaula.blogspot.com/2010/01/streak-continues.html' title='The Streak Continues'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636923500101785019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1n2okA9oAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZvlGhVYwnwM/S220/paula13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_73kMvJFuA-o/S1oKmnM6GmI/AAAAAAAAACI/gZz99mAx7mU/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
