I had to stop running for a {long} while for a slow-healing stress fracture.
I learned to embrace cross-training. And goggle eyes.
I cheered my face off at the Bentonville Half.
And in a desperate attempt to fill my weekends that had previously been spent running and recovering, I found my inner decorator. {Photos before, during and after}
I traveled far and often.
I fell in love with the Windy City.
Primarily, because of the pizza.
I hung out with the Lincolns.
Found peace in the mountains,
Witnessed otherworldly wonders,
And became mildly obsessed with moose.
I rediscovered my love for running
And ran a 5K on Thanksgiving Day -- my only race of the year.
And I spent the most fun Christmas of my life skiing through a Bob Ross painting with my best friend. {Full story on that coming soon!}
2012 has been filled with adventure and new experiences, and I can't wait to see what 2013 holds.
Happy New Year!