Whassaaaaaap! Welcome to my donation page.

Those who know me know that my ol' pops died of a heart attack way back in 2005, in the good old days of California and braces. I have spent a large chunk of my time since then, eating delicious junk foods and being nonchalant about fitness as a whole.

I sporadically signed up for the Tough Mudder as a nod to my younger, tomboy years and because getting muddy and climbing over walls looked pretty awesome. 

My dad was a big inspiration to me as a kid and that has stayed with me ever since. He was a body builder back in his day and I wish he was around to be my gym buddy now. Busting my ass 6x a week at the gym isn't always fun but I know my old man would be damn proud! 

I'll be doing the Tough Mudder race on September 21st, wish me luck!

Thanks err'body!