One Year Out

Greetings  everyone, you may be wondering “where you been, girl?”  Well, let me ease your needless fretting by sharing that I was doing you all a favor the last ten weeks by immersing myself into a writing course that will hopefully make your reading experience that much more enjoyable.  Also, I raced in my ninth Ironman two weeks ago in Madison, Wisconsin, woo-hoo!  I will delve more into that adventure next time around, but right now I want to check in and see how you all are doing, and give a progress report of where I am now, a newly minted thirty four year old woman, one year, and seven marathons away from completing my quest of 35 By 35.

 I have been to writing and re-writing a post about my seventh marathon, Boston, for quite some time now, but everything I have written seems off, and just plain dated.  However, I suppose that is what makes this whole process special, running through those amazing races all over again but with the perspective of a well-seasoned runner and human being, instead of an early twenties single girl with minimal responsibility.  It was right around my jaunt through the streets of Boston that my life started to shift dramatically, and to be honest, it is little tough to go back there.  I will, I promise, but that explains why I have been dragging my feet in sharing it all with you. 

I am leaving you with such a cliffhanger......