As a woman, you would think that after your purse is snatched by the goons; having to replace your phone is top priority but nope. I learned the hard way.
I woke up the following morning sore, feeling like a trainwreck, having overslept because my alarm didn't go off, jumped into
Finding this photo on the web had me chuckling at the memory of the half marathon I ran the other weekend.
Sundays are always way too long for me with nothing much to do. That Sunday, I woke up at 6am, excited about the run and the possibility of a better
Women are like cars, you can trade her in for a newer and younger model. But when you miss your old car, it will have become a classic and out of your price range...
I was in a rather charitable mood over the weekend, Sunday to be exact. I took part in the Rotary Cancer Run, a charity run to raise money to complete the Rotary Centenary Cancer Centre at St. Francis Hospital, Nsambya. The good good news is that the money that was