This is my last post of 2014. This weekend’s experience participating in the Biggest Loser Run Walk Half Marathon in Panama City Beach encapsulated so much of my year.
I Got To Travel
I love traveling so much. Getting to take a quick road-trip to Panama City Beach in order to participate in this race fed a bite-sized morsel to the voracious travel lover in me. Packet pick-up was at the Edgewater Beach and Golf Resort, home of several memorable gymnastics experiences back in my Gym Mom days. Wow did that make me nostalgic.

Packet Pickup at The Edgewater Beach Resort and Meeting Danni Allen, Winner of Biggest Loser Season 14
I Got To Run
Running is so central to who I am. A trip that does not involve running is very likely not a trip I am on! It was so nice to enjoy the sound of the ocean waves as we traversed Front Beach Road throughout the half marathon course, to share my friend Tabitha’s first ever half marathon (yay!), and to experience just a little bit of relief from the stress that has hung over my races and runs since the Turkey Trot. (Note for anyone following the health part of the Turkey Trot post, I have an appointment with an electrophysiologist on January 6 and will hopefully get closer to having some answers.)
I Got To Cuddle With A Dog
Okay, cuddling with a dog doesn’t represent a component of my year, but spending a half marathon with Minnie Pinnie was a SURPRISE! Oh how I love this 5-month-old, 4 pound bundle of awesomeness who did the entire 13.1 miles (carried for much of it) in a tutu that matched her mom’s. She made every single person who passed her smile (even the ones who mistook her for a chihuahua). She spent the ride back to Tallahassee curled up in my lap, fast asleep (admittedly, I did a little snoozing too). Takeaway for the year? Be open to new surprises. This “not a dog person” was won over in short order.
I Got To Support My Friends and Be Supported By Them
Ostensibly I was doing this race to support Tabitha as she ran her first half, but making the arrangements reminded me that it is okay to ask for help sometimes. Neither of our cars is really up to a long trip, and I was hoping to make it cost effective by sharing a hotel room, so I asked for help. All of that worked out, and moments along the way, such as this exchange with my dear friend Arlene, said “support” without saying a word:
I Got To Be Myself
As I wrote about in this post and this post, some of my struggles this year have been related to insecurity and lack of feeling accepted, with a dash of the feeling that I am more “myself,” and less inhibited on social media than I am with the people I spend time with in real life. The camaraderie, jokes, and shared moments of this weekend built rather than eroded; that was a plus.
I Got To Write About It
This should be self-explanatory. The finish line of the last race of 2014 behind me, now I write. Although it’s true I will write about anything, but deeper truth is that I am inclined to write regarding just about everything. Look for that to continue in 2015.
Lastly, I Am Looking Ahead to Making The Finish Line Count
In thinking back through this weekend’s half marathon, I have noted how it captured many of the parts of 2014 I loved, including travel, running, friends, and writing. One of my main projects for 2015 will be participating in the 2015 New York City Half Marathon as part of Team SOAR which is running for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society. What do you know? I get to travel to it, get to run at it, will be with friends old and new, and will inevitably write about it! It’ll have everything except the miniature pinscher! (I do have a commitment to fulfill in support of the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society in order to participate, though. Here’s my link if you feel inclined to donate — no amount is too small!). I just received my training shirt today, and it seems perfect as I start 2015:
See you next year!

Wife of one, Mom of two, Friend of many. My pronouns are she/her/hers.
Yeah, yeah, running…but that DOG! LOL OMG a cuteness overload! It would’ve been my favorite part of any event. I do like Panama City, a place I visited a lot in my 20s from my home in Tallahassee.
Carol, EXACTLY! That dog is incredible. As I said, she made every single person who crossed our path smile. 🙂
Paula, you are amazing… I would have never thought that you were not a dog person. 🙂 You made my weekend very special!
Thank you, Tabitha. The feeling is very mutual (about the weekend being special!).
Love the dog, love the tutu! You really shine!
Haralee – thank you! First time ever running in a tutu. It was a great conversation piece along the route (as was the dog in her teeny tiny tutu!).
My favorite part of the weekend was meeting new friends like you to inspire me to do things I never thought possible! Thank you so much for that!!
I agree that was absolutely one of the best parts!!!!
LOVE the dog!! Precious! And as much as I loathe “out and backs” the few times I’ve seen a friend go by like in your picture, it’s fueled me for miles! Running friends are the best!
I agree!! Thx for your comment.