Happy New Year bloggees!

 

EndorphinGirl is slowing getting back to blogging.  She has almost completed her Blog year-in-review.  Can you believe it.  Almost done, done, done.  Every time she goes to finalize it, she does not have the latest draft on her, but it really is almost done.  She is officially going to conclude her blog sabbatical in the next week.  On Tuesday, January 21st she will recommit to her next year of blogging and introduce her new blogging schedule and her year-in-review.  Nothing like putting a little pressure on her!

 

Meanwhile, she is enjoying her mini-sabbatical.  While she has not been blogging, EndorphinSon has been drawing.  And admittedly he urged EndorphinGirl to forget the sabbatical and keep on blogging and blogging and blogging.  Well she is almost fully back.

 

In the past weeks she has concluded her December ROC (run-one-club) challenge with success.  She ran at least one mile every day in December.  On January 1 she could not imagine not running.  So despite all the bubbles the night prior and the mild headache on the first day of the year, she put on her running shoes and kicked off the year with a one mile run.  And she has been running at least one mile every day since.  In total 45 days of consecutive ROC.  She is not sure where she will ultimately go with this – perhaps she will run all of 2014.  To be decided.

 

So while she is only unofficially back today, she will admit that it has felt damn good to be blogging again.  Thanks for your continued reading and she hopes you will tune in next Tuesday when she really gets back to blogging.

 

Meanwhile, a series of EndorphinGirl images are posted courtesy of EndorphinGirl’s son.  Guest comments always welcome in guestbook and keep on endorphin!

 

EndorphinGirl

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The end all of feminine Super Heroes, Endorphin Girl fights unhappiness, depression, aches and pains and basically anything that doesn't feel like your entire body has just burst through the event horizon of a black hole at a final climactic radar gun read of 187,000 miles per second only to discover that beyond the speed of perfect love lies an alternate universe with a full cooler of ice cold anything you desire to quench the sweet lava like oozing fire in your love parched throat as well as hot bags of tacos, buffalo wings and Fritos, with nary a complaint about crumbs or eating in bed, followed by the nap of the millennium and a wake up full body massage

 

Source:  Endorphin Girl. (n.d.) In Urban Dictionary online. Retrieved December 14, 2012, from https://www.urbandictionary.com/