The Race That Makes Me Question My Life Choices The Lynchburg Half Marathon See this? This is me trying to smile halfway through what I like to call Lynchburg’s Annual Painfest. Photo by Jay...
Sometimes We Get A Little Crazy This is Lobo. He’s my protector. My best friend. My constant companion. I’m pretty sure he loves me more than anyone else in the world....
In My Tribe, We Rock Scars With Our Dresses I went kayaking at the Cove with a few of my tribe ladies Friday. We spent several hours out on the water. Talking. Venting. Laughing....
The Case for Running Skirts as Formal Wear A few weeks ago, I went to see one of my favorite local musicians perform. (For those that have known me for a while, I...
It’s the Final Countdown I happened to glance at the calendar today. One month. I have exactly one month before taking on my Spartan Trifecta. I think probably the...
Sometimes I Just Wave To My Limits I was supposed to run 6 miles today. Mostly because that’s the random mileage that someone else ran, so I felt peer pressured to do...
Fingertip Push Ups…I Can Do Those So, I talked to the boy today. The one that wasn’t supposed to know that I hadn’t been practicing my rope climb? Yeah, him. He...
The Reason for the Ladder Don’t tell the eldest son this, but I haven’t practiced my rope climb in over a week. I’ve been a little distracted by play. It’s...
Rope Climb Progress Fingertip burpees. Foot wrap techniques. Pull-ups. I’ve gotten a lot of training tips and I’ve been putting in work so I can finally make it...
What If We Believed? I spent some time with my best friend tonight. We often end up in these intense conversations about the world or life or how we...