Reality Show

Yesterday was one of those days where I was reminded of my reality.  Where I place my feet and focus my eyes and laugh with the best of them.  It was a day of reminding me that this is my life - all mine - muahaha.  Sit back, relax, and enjoy my reality show. 

I look forward to every Saturday morning spent inside 4 cozy walls complete with speakers that play John Mayer, machines that brew a perfect cup of warmth, and whose atmosphere is a writer's playground. 

I was going to take a break from running as training for my most recent half marathon left my body in shambles - plantar fasciitis in my left foot, runners knee in my right, and to top it all off a pinched nerve in my back.  But then the weather decided to torture and test me and be absolutely PERFECT for a run.  So what's a girl to do whose slightly obsessed with tying up her sneaks and running amongst the peak of the seasons beauty?  Went for a casual jog that ended at 8 miles.  Oops.  

My roommate, Taylor, went to U of A so it only made sense that we (along with her family that came to visit) would go watch them play in Boulder against CU.

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 I could write a novel about how these two have completely changed my life for the better.  Because of them, I continue to thrive in a city that constantly challenges just how far my comfort zone can stretch.  I'm proud of the women we are becoming and it's only possible by our support for one another.    

Thank you girls for a perfect Saturday episode of my reality show. 

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