<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8912588065982642245</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:06:02.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up-N-Blogging</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12467123226410844626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OGvTE-RlH2g/S1SB505gkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lP0Jz_5iNPY/S220/Animals-New+Years+2010-Wall+Pics-Goodbye+Mellon+Arena+171.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8912588065982642245.post-2842171602871330770</id><published>2011-12-22T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:56:52.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow Shelly To Her first Half Marathon Part III</title><content type='html'>Plantar fasciitis it is . . .&lt;br /&gt;I went to a sports medicine doctor today to have my foot evaluated.  After reviewing the x-rays, I am pleased to inform you that I do not have a heel spur nor a fracture in my foot.  Even though this is great news, I cannot say I am thrilled that I am still battling plantar fasciitis (over 2 months now).  However, it is bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor told me that my calves are VERY tight and ranked up there with the tightest calves he has seen.  He actually tried to stretch them on several occasions.  The tightness in my calves is causing the micro-tearing and inflammation that is plantar fasciitis.  He gave me two stretches to do 5 times a day . . . 10 reps each . . . holding for at least 25 seconds each. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing both of these stretches, however the doctor said that your muscles don't actually start to stretch until they have relaxed at 15-20 seconds into the stretch . . . which would mean that I have basically been doing totally ineffective stretching up to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also given a prescription for a daily anti-inflammatory that will (hopefully) help with the swelling.  I was also told to continue my icing regime.  There was some silver lining in all of this . . . the doctor said it would be okay for me to continue my training and that there is really no further damage that could occur (except for a full rupture of the fascia . . . sounds painful . . . yikes).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8912588065982642245-2842171602871330770?l=upnblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2842171602871330770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2011/12/follow-shelly-to-her-first-half.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/2842171602871330770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/2842171602871330770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2011/12/follow-shelly-to-her-first-half.html' title='Follow Shelly To Her first Half Marathon Part III'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12467123226410844626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OGvTE-RlH2g/S1SB505gkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lP0Jz_5iNPY/S220/Animals-New+Years+2010-Wall+Pics-Goodbye+Mellon+Arena+171.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8912588065982642245.post-9189732425855343461</id><published>2011-12-12T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:30:41.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Following Shelly To Her First Half Marathon Part II</title><content type='html'>My calf has finally healed enough for me to start some short runs, so I am back on the horse (figuratively speaking)!  However, the process is VERY frustrating and slow going.  Before I had the micro-tearing in my calf, I was running 4-6 miles per day for 3-4 days per week.  For the past 2 weeks,  I have only been able to start by jogging 1-2 miles every other day.  I am definitely not tired at the end of these short runs, but my body tells me to stop by sending minor pain signals into my calf.  Although it is frustrating, I listen to my body, and then resort to walking.  I definitely do NOT want to aggravate the injury and have to go to complete rest again.  However, on a positive note, I have been able to progress my "running" (if you want to call it at this stage . . . LOL) from 0.75 mile two weeks ago to 2 miles today.  I have been warming my legs up by riding the stationary bike for 1-2 miles before and after each short run.  I guess I should be more positive and concentrate on the fact that progress is being made . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To minimize the strain on my calf, I have been wearing a compression calf sleeve, and it has definitely helped.  It seems to minimize the movement in my calf when running and keep the muscle warm.  However, I also thought it would be a good idea to wear a compression calf sleeve on my other calf (which corresponds with the plantar fasciitis).  Wearing a compression calf sleeve with plantar fasciitis ended up being an epic fail (for me).  It seemed to intensify the pain from the plantar fasciitis and also to cause my calf to hurt.  After doing some reading, I found that plantar fasciitis is aggravated by a tight calf . . . so I made mine tighter . . . lesson learned (check!).  I am no longer wearing the compression calf sleeve on that calf, and I am able to run with fairly minimal pain from the plantar fasciitis.  Today, I also completed my first run without either compression calf sleeve, and I did not experience any major calf pain . . . yea :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about a week, I have an appointment scheduled with a sports medicine doctor to have the foot with the plantar fasciitis evaluated.  I feel it is important to double check that there is nothing else wrong.  I read in several places that you should have your foot evaluated just to make sure it is not a stress fracture in your heel.  However, from reading the symptoms of plantar fasciitis, I feel that I am a textbook case.  Right now, I am definitely able to manage the plantar fasciitis through stretching, icing, massage, and wearing a dorsal night splint while I sleep.  My foot actually feels best when I am running . . . it hurts the most after periods of sitting or other inactivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's just hope the progress continues . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8912588065982642245-9189732425855343461?l=upnblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/9189732425855343461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2011/12/following-shelly-to-her-first-half.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/9189732425855343461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/9189732425855343461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2011/12/following-shelly-to-her-first-half.html' title='Following Shelly To Her First Half Marathon Part II'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12467123226410844626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OGvTE-RlH2g/S1SB505gkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lP0Jz_5iNPY/S220/Animals-New+Years+2010-Wall+Pics-Goodbye+Mellon+Arena+171.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8912588065982642245.post-4347891060935446791</id><published>2011-11-29T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:11:11.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Following Shelly To Her First Half Marathon Part I</title><content type='html'>We're starting a new series on Up-N-Blogging where we follow runners to meet a specific goal.  In this case, we're following a good friend of UNR, Shelly!  As you'll read in her first posting, she's already going through some injury struggles!  Let's all follow her and cheer her on to the Pittsburgh Half Marathon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!  My name is Shelly, and I am a 29 year old who is registered for my first half marathon (the Pittsburgh Half Marathon on May 6, 2012).  My relationship with running long distance began in high school when I joined the track team upon the suggestion of friends, but I mainly thought of running as a way to train for the other sports I played.  After I graduated from high school, I continued to run long distance as part of my daily exercise routine for the first few months of my undergraduate studies . . . then I experienced my first winter in Johnstown, PA.  My consistent running routine came to a very abrupt halt.  Following graduation from the University of Pittsburgh at Johnstown, I started graduate school at the University of Kentucky in Lexington.  In graduate school, I progressed into an even more sedentary lifestyle as homework piled up around me and quick meals became a larger part of my diet, which led to my putting on over 30 pounds in the five years it took to earn my PhD (ugh).  However, I should mention that throughout both my undergraduate and graduate career, I did remain somewhat active through sports such as ultimate frisbee, soccer, and rock climbing and a short-lived period of dance lessons.  I have also continually been an avid hiker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February of 2011, I started to experience some alarming health concerns.  I had no appetite, I could not quench my thirst, and my vision was quickly worsening.  Shortly afterwards, in March, I was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes, and I have since transitioned to an insulin pump.  This diagnosis led me to adopt a much healthier lifestyle and led me to begin running again.  In late June, I started running again (if you want to call it that).  In the beginning, I did run/walk intervals with the running intervals being approximately one half mile.  By mid-September, I was running 5Ks regularly and loving each race.  Then, by the end of October, I was averaging 4-6 miles per day while running 4-5 days per week.  As I turn 30 years old in January, I thought it would be a great goal to run my first half marathon as a celebration of my entrance into a new decade of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the pain in my heel started . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out I have plantar fasciitis, but I refuse to let it hamper my running.  I began a daily regime of calf-stretching and strengthening exercises, icing, massaging my heel, and wearing a dorsal night splint.  My training was continuing with bearable pain that only manifested in my first steps out of bed in the morning and after longer periods of inactivity until . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suffered a calf strain with some micro-tearing in a volleyball tournament.  The injury to my calf led me to take a 3 week hiatus from running.  In this time, I tried to continue my conditioning and training by riding a stationary bike 10-20 miles per day for most days of the week, and I added calf stretches and strengthening exercises as my healing progressed.  The 3 weeks have now passed, and I ran my first test mile pain-free yesterday!  I am hoping that my training can now continue . . . although I realize I could be battling the plantar fasciitis for quite some time.  I have to continually remind myself to not push my mileage up too quickly, so I can avoid any further injuries.  However, the temptation to run the Jingle Bell 5K is definitely there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for taking the time to "meet" me in cyber space and hear the beginning of my story.  I hope that you will continue to following my progress in the weeks and months that lead up to the Pittsburgh Half Marathon (it's only 158 days away . . . not that I'm counting).  Any suggestions for training (more specifically, training with plantar fasciitis) or words of encouragement would be greatly appreciated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8912588065982642245-4347891060935446791?l=upnblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4347891060935446791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2011/11/following-shelly-to-her-first-half.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/4347891060935446791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/4347891060935446791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2011/11/following-shelly-to-her-first-half.html' title='Following Shelly To Her First Half Marathon Part I'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12467123226410844626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OGvTE-RlH2g/S1SB505gkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lP0Jz_5iNPY/S220/Animals-New+Years+2010-Wall+Pics-Goodbye+Mellon+Arena+171.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8912588065982642245.post-5884522453659876980</id><published>2011-08-21T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T12:15:43.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Runner's Highs (and Low's)</title><content type='html'>As some of you may be preparing for some fall marathons or half marathons, I thought I would post an article that a dear friend of UNR's wrote as she was training for the Pittsburgh Half Marathon.  This was originally published in the Erie Reader and they have graciously allowed me to post it here for you all to enjoy.....so please do so!  (Link to article: http://www.eriereader.com/topics/health/runners-highs-and-lows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Runner's Highs (and Lows)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Abby Badach | April 13, 2011 - 12:05am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One slumbering night, my cruel subconscious race director designed a course that led me to become wedged between two panels of a wooden playground climbing wall. As race volunteers pulled me out, my bib number got stuck in the splinters and I was told I had to finish the remaining 12 miles barefoot on a path of densely packed pebbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up sucking air in a cold sweat, my cotton sheets sticking to my arms and legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, many a wise author has written about the primitive thrill of barefoot running, and some folks find it refreshing. But I know nothing of barefoot running. Heck, I know nothing about running. Every morning when I look at my half-marathon training plan on my kitchen cupboard, I ask myself, “What have I gotten myself into?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I know for certain: On May 15, on the streets of Pittsburgh, I’ll be wearing a damn good pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I took running quasi-seriously, I was 18 and creepily crushing on a young lad who lived on my side of town. We went on a few dates, I learned he ran cross country, I knew he drove on Route 5 on his way home from work and – bingo! – perfect excuse for a hormonally driven teenager to pick up a daily two-miler conveniently along the same road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My T-shirts were looser and my calf muscles were tighter then, but my intentions were impure.&lt;br /&gt;I ran to be seen. I ran from my own unrest. I ran for someone else – a “someone else” who, by the way, stood me up for dinner plans. I dropped the dud of a dude and the running habit in the same week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the wise ol’ age of 22, I can tell you already that running to chase someone down isn’t nearly as gratifying as running for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for running with someone at your side? Well, that’s just a blessing you can’t plan for.&lt;br /&gt;If it weren’t for Pat, my best friend and all-too-patient trainer, I’d still be spending my free time elbow-deep in a bag of Doritos while watching Family Guy instead of putting my miles in during a gorgeous afternoon at Presque Isle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat’s been there during excruciating January runs when I’ve angrily kicked slush off the sidewalk in a fit of rage fueled by Erie weather. He’s been in my peripheral vision on the adjacent treadmill, blipping and bleeping up the speed and challenging me to challenge myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat has witnessed me PR, shave minutes off my five-mile pace, and curl up in a ball on my couch from the searing pain of shin splints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, though, he pensively reminds me, “You have to ask yourself why you run. And you have to find your own answer.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if I’ve conceptualized a clear-cut answer yet – but I know every step gets me closer to that moment of enlightenment. Or maybe it doesn’t come during a moment at all, and illumination seeps out somewhere between the journey of the individual run and the journey of this thing that is “running.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8912588065982642245-5884522453659876980?l=upnblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5884522453659876980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2011/08/runners-highs-and-lows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/5884522453659876980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/5884522453659876980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2011/08/runners-highs-and-lows.html' title='Runner&apos;s Highs (and Low&apos;s)'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12467123226410844626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OGvTE-RlH2g/S1SB505gkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lP0Jz_5iNPY/S220/Animals-New+Years+2010-Wall+Pics-Goodbye+Mellon+Arena+171.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8912588065982642245.post-6580667352456721336</id><published>2011-03-27T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T11:54:57.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cause That We Very Much Support</title><content type='html'>Win an Up-N-Running Gift Certificate! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$400 Gift Card Raffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benefits the Leukemia &amp; Lymphoma Society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up-N-Running is supporting the Leukemia &amp; Lymphoma Society’s Team in Training program by donating a $50 gift certificate to a $400 gift card raffle being held as a Team in Training fundraiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team in Training members participate in endurance events around the country to raise awareness of Leukemia, Lymphoma and other blood cancers, and to generate donations for research and treatment.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner receives gift cards from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up-N-Running &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;GNC &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harmony Salon  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Starbucks  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get Go  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Applebee’s  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soergel Orchards &amp; Market &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Target  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets can be purchased here for $5, or five tickets for $20.  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When I was younger, I played sports where I ran, but never just ran for the sake of running. In fact, I didn’t really like to run. It always felt like a boring chore that was hard to keep up with. Four months ago that all changed. . . . after giving birth to my first, oh so precious, son, I started to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six weeks after Connor was born, my doctor gave me clearance to start working out. After looking in the mirror and realizing that my body didn’t look too much different from the day I gave birth, I concluded that something HAD to be done. Not just did my pre-pregnancy clothes not fit, but I felt horrible about my appearance. I was never a super skinny girl (I am built like a true Greek), but I also never saw so many curves on my body. Voluptuous was an understatement. I knew that Connor needed a mom who was happy with her body and not constantly stressing over weight and fat. I had many options. I could join a gym, do workout tapes, buy an elliptical and the list goes on. But I wanted to do something simple. Something where I could set aside 40-50 minutes and know I did a solid workout. My hubby suggested running. He was a runner all his life and had a true passion for it. With a park across the street with a 1.1 mile loop, I figured running would be easy. I can start the second I set foot outside the door, workout as long and as hard as I want, and then be done for the day. . . easy enough to give a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that’s when it all started, I was taking my first steps towards becoming a runner. Every day, I would run. I started off running/walking 3. After several weeks, I was able to cut out all the walking. I slowly started to add on to my run, averaging .5 miles every other week. The days turned into weeks, then turned into months and before I knew it, I was running 6,7,8 miles and fast (well, fast for me). And the craziest part was I loved it. It’s not a chore. I can’t say there aren’t days where I would rather cuddle up on the couch with my new little family, but the majority of the time, once I got out the door, I realized why I have kept it up. I love the feeling of getting out on the road and feeling free, energized, and in control. While I run, I could clear my head and reflect on life. It gave me my time to think, analyze, wish, dream and sort out all those thoughts that pile up from life. I can honestly say, that without this time to myself, I don’t think I would have been able to juggle going back to work, caring for my son, and coping with everything else life has to throw my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to running for fun, I started to participate in local 5K races. I started doing one every other weekend, and noticed that my times got significantly better. It drew out my competitive side. I started to step up my training. Instead of just running for distance, I started running for time and began to add hills into my workout. Running became even more rewarding as I could see improvements with each race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s interesting how one new frontier introduces another. I never would have thought that becoming a mother would result in my becoming a runner. At this stage, I could not image where I would be without turning to running. I feel it has made such a positive impact on my life and my son’s. I can’t end this blog without giving a big shout out to my hubby. I could not have taken on this new hobby without his love and support- you’re the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8912588065982642245-4440257701468312232?l=upnblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4440257701468312232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2010/11/two-new-frontiers-motherhood-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/4440257701468312232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/4440257701468312232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2010/11/two-new-frontiers-motherhood-and.html' title='Two new Frontiers: Motherhood and “Runnerhood”'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12467123226410844626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OGvTE-RlH2g/S1SB505gkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lP0Jz_5iNPY/S220/Animals-New+Years+2010-Wall+Pics-Goodbye+Mellon+Arena+171.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8912588065982642245.post-3119947169266016315</id><published>2010-09-19T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T16:27:58.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Daughter's Inspiration That Changed A Life</title><content type='html'>Up-N-Running decided to start a blog!  We're going to have guest bloggers.  Sometimes it may be little words of wisdom.  Sometimes it may be facts to help make your run a little easier.  And, sometimes....like this time....if will be a little peak into what inspires people to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is fitting that we start this blog with a writing from Margretta Lutz.  She is a friend of the store and can be seen at several races all over Western PA.  She is a multiple Boston Marathon Finisher and holds many national records for her age group.  Here is her story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The life changing event that happened 31 years ago – at age 50-&lt;br /&gt;My daughter, Pat Neubert began to run on the back roads alone to get her legs strengthened for skiing.  Although she was married,  as a Mother,  I could not help but worry about her.  I guess I badgered her so much that one day she said, “If you are so worried,  why don’t you walk while I run.”  The next time it was, “Why don’t you jog.”  Then, “Why don’t you run.”  Okay,  I began to run, and run, and run.  And have not stopped.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8912588065982642245-3119947169266016315?l=upnblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3119947169266016315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2010/09/daughters-inspiration-that-changed-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/3119947169266016315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8912588065982642245/posts/default/3119947169266016315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upnblogging.blogspot.com/2010/09/daughters-inspiration-that-changed-life.html' title='A Daughter&apos;s Inspiration That Changed A Life'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12467123226410844626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OGvTE-RlH2g/S1SB505gkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lP0Jz_5iNPY/S220/Animals-New+Years+2010-Wall+Pics-Goodbye+Mellon+Arena+171.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
