tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284978644306844260.post217276119846931129..comments2023-07-17T07:39:05.491-04:00Comments on The Lazy Marathoner: A Truck Ran My Legs OverKristin Bradfieldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06153520360380713154noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284978644306844260.post-28898823356696393862012-07-22T20:08:15.529-04:002012-07-22T20:08:15.529-04:00my legs do the same thing. you'd think they...my legs do the same thing. you'd think they'd be used to the exercise. my arms ought to be cramping up when i sign the credit card machine at the grocery store with the amount of exercise they don't get!Lindsayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17720800873803974929noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284978644306844260.post-53125129131314871382012-07-20T02:46:06.918-04:002012-07-20T02:46:06.918-04:00I coach myself with some assistance from my husban...I coach myself with some assistance from my husband and really enjoy the process of putting a plan together and knowing that I can adjust it as necessary immediately if necessary. This flexibility is something I did not get the two times I worked with a coach.<br /><br />I attempted tennis lessons this week for the first time in over 20 years and wish I had started sooner. I really enjoyed myself.Daphhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04306448848571061617noreply@blogger.com