Sofie joins our family.
I tear my calf by being stupid in beautiful new shoes.
I face some ugly truths about myself and triathlon.
To add to the confusion, I run a half marathon at MAF.
I visit (and fall in love with) Colorado and then get laid off.
I curse my way through my last IM training block.
I start a new job and struggle with returning to training.
I cross the finish line with my puppies, all of us happy and healthy.
I spend three days in a car with three of the greatest friends I will ever have.
I fly home, pack everything, and we drive back out. And last night we landed in our new home.
I like the practice of wrapping up a year in photos instead of words. My year has already been laid out in words, archived on the internet forever, and I don't feel the need to repeat myself. But I always enjoy putting this post together, because it's a time where I can sit and reflect on what stands out from the last 12 months. And all I really have to say, is that it's been one hell of a year.