The last post I accidental hit publish before intended but I meant every word about blogger burnout.
Anyway this is a big week.
It’s been 16 years since my husband and I shared our first scotch together. I blissfully remember listening intently to his every funny word then lured him in with my bossy pants self ever so subtly and slowly. They really just want sex and someone to listen to them. Don’t worry, he is fine with our arrangement.
Uh….lets see, what was I doing here?? Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Missoula.
The plan for Missoula was to do a 2 week taper because 3 weeks seems like a long ass time but thankfully (so freaking thankful) the sky was deliciously overcast and perfect last week so we thought we would do back to back 20’s in addition to the fact we both have prior commitments this weekend so we banged it out last week. I have to say it was one of the best 20 milers I’ve done even with the 800ft elevation gain and touch wood I do not have any niggles or anything. It went well, finished strong and it was so peaceful.