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2015



What a year. 2015 was pretty stellar. Goal wise, I completed 3 triathlons, one with a top 3 finish in my age bracket and one being my first Ironman. I became an Ironman. Pretty dope. I got my first tattoo. I went to Portland, Whistler, Kauai, Kona, San Francisco, Minneapolis, and had some great weekend getaways in our gorgeous state. I started focusing on trail running after Ironman, and found my next athletic pursuit - ultramarathons. Overall, 2015 was a great year.

I'm not big on New Years Resolutions. I set goals throughout the year. If I don't have a goal I'm working towards, I feel lost. Instead, I like to take this time of year to reflect on the direction of my life and where I want to spend focus the coming year... 2016 will include:
  1. Running my first 50k.
  2. Completing a sub 14 hour Ironman.
  3. Travel.
  4. Travel.
  5. Travel.
  6. Cook more.
I spent December running, just running. I've been running 6 days a week, running between 4-10 miles per run. I'm getting faster, running 8:xx minute miles. The holiday season stresses me out, with so many obligations (which I LOVE, but still are added stressors), and running is the only thing that evens me out and keeps me sane. AND fits into my schedule.
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I've gotten on the trails more than I thought I would during the holidays. I had 3 weeks away from Cougar Mountain, and the day I finally got back, it was like every ounce of stress I had internalized was released. I think I smiled almost the whole 9 miles.

In 2015, I ran a lot. I averaged 3.6 miles a day, running more than 1300 miles. This was less than last year, since Ironman training decreased my monthly average of 130-150 miles down to 80-100 miles during training. But that's ok. Between swimming, biking, and running, I covered 3600 miles this year. Pretty wild. 

I'm proud of all I accomplished and worked towards this year. In 2016, I'm hoping to accomplish more while better maintaining balance in life. 



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Best view :-)


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Looking forward to lots of travel the next few months before Ironman training ramps up - NYC, Philadelphia, D.C., and maybe one other trip. We will see!


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