Room With A View

  Half the fun of traveling is collecting stories along the way.  Last week, I flew to Nashville for the millionth time in 4 years to see my girls.  Upon boarding the plane I found my way toward the back, right in front of some “older” women.  It seemed like a quiet spot compared to…

Communicating in the Era of Auto Correct

In a world where it’s seemingly so easy to communicate with Twitter, IG, Facebook, text messaging, you would think we would be more connected and understood than ever. However, I am here to say that between my atrocious handwriting and autocorrect it’s a miracle I can read my grocery list or ever know what Lowi…

The Long Way Home

When I sat down to write about my most recent race, I had all these ideas and thoughts swirling around in my tornado-like brain. I had all these directions I wanted to go and I felt conflicted, stuck, and unable to know which way to begin. Mostly because I wanted you to be able to…

What Were You Made For?

Some days, weekends especially, I CANNOT GET ANYTHING DONE. These humans and non-humans that live with me consume all of my time.  Some days I just want to sit down and do what I need to do. On Friday night, I told the hubby that my goals this weekend, while not lofty, were to walk…

You Gotta Want It!

There is an account I follow on Instagram and she collects and posts photos of heart-shaped rocks she sees on her runs. I’ve always thought it was cool when I see them but never gave it much thought. While running on Sunday, this one caught my eye and instantly I recognized it as a heart….

That Little Voice

  If you have been keeping up with the blog you know I am trying to get my life in order.  I am back on the wagon, working out, eating well and overall just trying to take my life back.  I liken it to working on your house.  You know how you paint a room…