Finally Defining My Style

This has been an interesting blog post to write because most people I know can attest to the fact that I have had a checkered past when it comes to my apparel choices. These poor decisions have been evidenced in the past when I described my style as one that makes me look like "an extra in a searing documentary on the mistreatment of Walmart towards its employees" or when I pointed out how much I used to favor "Wrangler jeans, [a] button-down rodeo shirt, and cowboy boots." If those two quotes don't make you realize how bad my style has been, you should probably find a personal stylist.

Preparing for the Final Sprint

Did my title make you think that I'm back into running long distances? I am most definitely not (thank you, skiing in Washington, for the knee injury). Instead, I am referring to the sprint towards the end of my year of goals.

When I Grow Up

I seriously considered starting this with the lyrics to the 2009 song "When I Grow Up," but I would like to believe that my readers are too highbrow to recognize that dated pop culture reference. The reason that I used a somewhat whimsical title is because I want to talk about the future. The one that I envisioned at different stages of life, and the "future" that I ended up living.

Planning for the Future in a Pup Tent

I lay on my sleeping bag feeling content. Sunlight warmed me as it filtered through the thin material of the small tent that I was inside. Within a few moments, I heard my Mom outside the tent. She unzipped the door and made her way inside.

I’m Thankful For…

As families across America gather around their tables or TVs to commemorate a holiday that is all about giving thanks, I thought that it would be the perfect opportunity to list a few things that I am incredibly grateful for:

120 Days Later…

I have dropped the ball when it comes to my personal life. For a while, I was doing a fantastic job of setting goals and proceeding to knock them out of the park. I was organized, habitual, and successful. Unfortunately, those attributes have almost entirely ceased to exist. Somewhere in the past few months, I …