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#postaday (well, sorta). When I get home from work on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I immediately put on my swim suit, tell my girls to fend for themselves for dinner, and take a nap. Then I go to The Oahu Club … Continue reading
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#postaday (well, not exactly). What do you collect? I had a huge collection of cookbooks, but got so tired of the stacks laying around the house that I brought a bunch to work. Colleagues adopted all of them. They were … Continue reading
#postaday. I have a really serious question to ask those of you who are wannabe athletes, professional athletes, weekend warriors, or full-time mercenaries in the war against fat and bad health: Do you hurt a lot? I’m not talking about … Continue reading
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#postaday As I am more exposed to athletic events around Hawaii, I cannot help but be in awe and compare myself when it comes to those who are always on the podium. The women are mothers, but their tummies are … Continue reading
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#postaday. Please note that my employer did not purposely block us from using Facebook. It was a technical hiccup that has since been resolved. For nearly a week it had been impossible to update one’s Facebook status from on board … Continue reading
#postaday. I’m very new at running, but not at writing about how I feel. Because I have a permanently stiff neck, meaning I cannot turn my head sufficiently to look over my left shoulder, I sometimes have to stop my … Continue reading
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#postaday It’s not always easy to write this blog, and I’ve cut back from the daily missive, mostly because as soon as I get to work I have things to do and my mind is at its crispest. My percolating … Continue reading
