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…
