I always cry at the finish line of a race. Every single person who finds themselves at the finish line…
The Path of Most Resistance (or, tracking sexual harassment on Strava)
Sometimes, I use Strava to record my runs. It records how far and how fast I run, which is cool.…
How to romanticize the present and be happier now
Trying to write more. Creating rules for myself where blog writing is concerned seems to suck all of the joy…
Northern California Escapes – the best NorCal AirBnB listings
Note: if you don’t have AirBnB already… why the hell not?! Sign up here for a discount on your first…
Get Happy in 10 Minutes or Less
You’re feeling like shit. You need a solution. We’ll skip the small talk- here are three ways to get…
Traveling alone is like taking yourself on a date.
This is a MUCH overdue recap of my trip to Maine and England. My intention is to tear through this and…
Why Would You Ever Do That: My Noble Canyon 50k Race Report
When I tell people that I ran 31 miles the other week, the overwhelming reaction is: “Why on earth would…
Yoga Shaming Is Annoying and You Need to Stop
Quick post: I’ve noticed that something profoundly hilarious occurs whenever someone admits that they haven’t tried yoga before & have no…
My PRK Journal
I was shot in the eyes by lasers and lived to tell the tale. If you’re not curious about every…
Trust the Universe, but Call Your Mom Anyways (The Ultramarathon Saga pt. 3)
Part Three: Chipotle and Wildflowers This is the final installment of my stupidly long story of Matt’s Ultramarathon and the…
Running + Crying, Mostly. 