This is a little surreal. Early in my running life, I've written updates, stories, recaps etc on all the crazy races and runs that I do and have sent them to all my friends who, by now, must have regretted giving their e-mail address to me.
As I kept evolving as a runner and as an individual, the stories kinda dropped off as I found other things to occupy my time.
But now that I've discovered (okay, lurked for years) blogging, I now have a creative outlet to express my thoughts, my fears, my demons and maybe try to figure out exactly why I keep going when every fiber of my being is screaming at me to stop!
This probably isn't going to end well. So let's begin.