I am incredibly lucky for the training environment in which I live. Within the city limits of San Francisco, there is never a shortage of amazing paths to run on, and the breathtaking landmarks across the city make it easy to get lost in the beauty of my surroundings and be less focused on the pain that I am in.…
I totally judged myself this weekend, and let me tell you, I have not fallen off the wagon, but literally left it burning in a ditch somewhere. Like awhile ago. As we all know from Friday’s post, its high time to get with it again, not only because I am craving to run another ultra (and actually qualify to enter…
A year ago, I was a girl that closely followed the paleo lifestyle with the occasional splurge once a month or otherwise sparingly, and hit the gym regularly. Out-of sight-out-of-mind was the way I lived, never stocking my cupboards with junk food, and not a lot of decent restaurants to tempt me. Seamless wasn’t an option either. I was fine…
What do Louboutins, firearms, San Francisco sports, and ultra-marathons have in common? Me. I am the girliest tomboy you’ll ever meet. You may ask, what does that even mean? Some refer to this personality type as a guy’s girl, but for me personally, I really don’t like to put a title on it. I am who I am, and have…
