I live the most amazing life. The things I’ve gotten to do, the places I’ve gotten to go, the people I’ve gotten to know along the way…  

I had a travel journal when I was a kid. In it, I had chronicled my charmed childhood, from my trip across the Atlantic on the QE2 and the flight back to the US on the Concorde, to the Caribbean cruises, to all the family trips to Florida where I remember writing that we “had another party” with my extended family down there. It got misplaced somewhere along the way and I’ve regretted it ever since. So I’m starting this blog. I figure I can’t misplace the internet.

Granted, my life is more about how long I ran or how close I came to a race cut off or which particular mountain I almost fell off of more than exotic trips to far off lands these days, but it’s still pretty damned awesome. I want to have something I can read and remember when it gets less awesome, which it will, because that’s life. If you want to follow along, awesome, do it. If not, that’s fine too. 

Let this blog be my account of how grateful I am to get to live this life.