“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.”
2015 was a challenging year for me, running-wise (and otherwise). I was faced with new professional challenges, as well as new kid-rearing hurdles. I wouldn’t go so far as to say that 2015 was a terrible year, it just wasn’t a good one for the first three-quarters. (Stick with me, though—it does get better.)
In January, I set forth 5 relatively modest running goals:
Did I meet all 5? No. 4? No. 3? No.
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