I was excited about February only because I knew I was going to be gone for almost half of it. It’s common knowledge that February, though technically the shortest month, feels the longest and often the dreariest. Here’s a quick recap…
Traveled: To Honduras for one week; to my hometown to see my parents for a long weekend, with a quick day trip to visit my brother in Madison.
Read: Paper Towns, Allegiant, The Go-Giver, The Girls From Corona del Mar
Ran: 73 miles. I had some solid training before leaving for Honduras, and even while there enjoyed running up and down a little mountain with some friends. However, I got hit hard with a bacterial infection and a cold, and so took a week to rest.
Photographed: My time in Honduras, and not much more.