Running to the top of Mount Crumpit

Wishing all of my readers a happy, healthy, and successful 2024! One of my New Year's resolutions is to use my time better and finish my next relationship guide about how to find your soulmate. It's a project that percolated in my brain through most of 2023 and finally started writing last month.

Another is to enjoy every moment with my family. With 2 of our 7 kids out of the house and serving LDS missions, Julianna and I really felt the void this holiday season.

My third is to finally run a half marathon. Yes, I run 6 days a week but it's more habit than anything (one our dog always appreciates). This year I started training for a half then broke my foot two weeks in. The doctor says I need to follow a training schedule that's more in line with my age instead of someone in their 20s. This year I resolve to listen to the good doctor.

And speaking of running, below you'll find a photo from the top of Mount Crumpit—a run I did on December 23 with one of my sons and 5 friends and neighbors. It was 5 miles to the top with over 3,000 feet of elevation gain then back down to Whoville. If I can make that climb in 1 hour 45 minutes, then 13.1 miles should be a cinch!


The One New Year's Resolution I Can't Keep

New Year's Resolution

I'm pretty good about keeping New Year’s resolutions. Whether it’s writing a book or two, shaking up the exercise routine, doing things that make me a better husband or father, I can usually look back at the year and see that I’ve accomplished most of them.

There is one exception to this rule—one that I've tried for the last three years with varying degrees of success: no more soda pop. As hard of I've tried, I’ve never been able to go an entire year without it. The longest I’ve made it without any bubbly was three years ago when I went all the way to September.

Since I don’t drink a lot of soda anyway, you’d think this would be an easy one to keep. The only time I usually drink it when we go out to eat (an Apollo Burger isn’t an Apollo Burger without some carbonation) or the occasionally family party. And avoiding carbonation during those times wouldn’t be difficult since there are always plenty of non-carbonated options to choose from.

Part of problem is that nearly a decade ago when I started running every day is that if I met my running goals for the week, one of my rewards was a 32 oz. fountain drink from a nearby convenience store. Even though drinking soda was went somewhat against the grain of the weight I was trying to lose at the time, it was still my reminder that I wasn’t giving up soda—but only drinking it after I had accomplished other health related goals. Nearly a decade later, I still routinely meet my fitness goals. However, I still want a reward for doing it. Hence the draw of at least having something carbonated to drink once a week. I’ve tried non-carbonated substitutes but so far nothing seems to work well enough to keep me off carbonation for 365 days.

It’s also become more difficult now that our kids are older. When Marathon Girl and I were first married, we never bought it. Now we buy it occasionally for the kids—usually as a reward for good behavior. This, however, creates temptations when we have it occasionally with dinner even though there’s plenty of other stuff I could drink. In the end, however, I have no one but myself to blame.

There are always other options available—I just choose to have the occasional soda. So this year I’m going to give it one last try and see if I can have the self control to abstain for at least a year. Hopefully by this time next year I’ll have good news to report.