Happy birthday to me

I'm 1 year old.

I got to thinking last night: "Wasn't it about this time last year that I registered for this blog?" I took a look back at the archives, and sure enough, it was a year ago today that I published my first post.

It's been quite a year. I ran a 10K for fun with my husband, I completed my second Olympic-distance triathlon, I had monster PRs at both my open-water mile and run-swim-run Aquathon, COMPLETED MY FIRST 70.3, ran my sixth marathon, and managed to squeak out 1,000 running miles before the calendar turned over to 2015.

I had ups and downs, beautiful sunrise runs and blisters, bike PRs and chain grease tattoos. I grew a lot and, most importantly, I had a lot of fun.

Let's see where the next year takes me.