For the last time in 2011, I took the skies today. And when I landed in Indianapolis, I started to think through my year of travel. It’s been a pretty big one.

See you in 2012, clouds.
I have checked into the Indianapolis airport over 80 times.
I have gone to Tampa, Kansas City, Chicago, Minneapolis, Columbus, Charlotte, San Francisco, LA, Orlando, Toronto, Birmingham, Vegas, London, Mexico. And layovers in many more.
Speaking of layovers: I hate the Memphis airport and love Salt Lake.
I have purchased a lot of airport magnets, key chains and way too many Peanut Butter M&Ms.
I have been delayed countless hours and multiple times have sprinted across large airports in 4 inch heels to barely make flights. I’ve shown up on a flight carrying my shoes and my belt, as I had no time to put them back on after TSA.

Oh O'Hare. How you delay me.
I have been upgraded a few times to First Class (and feel like an imposter every time!) but happily take a row in coach to myself.

lucky.
I have been offered a job with TSA, been patted down by them, had my luggage searched by them.
Many glasses of wine have been indulged in airports.
I forgot my passport once and had to be re-routed to Newark to get back to Indy as a result.

Toronto had to wait...passport required
AND, I have met some amazing people. CEO of a Animal Feed organization that taught me all the tricks of the traveling trade. A doctor who taught me some basic biology. A Swedish man who taught me about the housing industry in his country. And my favorite stranger experience, a wonderful father who told me about his son, and we cried together.
Traveling is something I adore. I love new cities and love exploring them through my Runsplorations. I enjoy meeting new people and sleeping on planes. I like walking through the lit corridor of the Indy airport both when I depart and when I arrive. I love cuddling up in hotel beds and meeting my clients and evangelizing our product and wearing professional clothing and experiencing new things.

my first MLS game!

My first Browns game!
But anyone who travels a lot knows that it’s not all gumdrops and fairies. Sometimes it’s lonely. I’ve cried in airports and on airplanes. I’ve been grumpy during delays. I have landed at 1:30am only to get up to see a personal trainer at 6am. I have been frustrated when experiencing things that I know I could never fully share with those that I love. It’s hard to find time to run. And it’s sad missing events with my friends. BUT, that all being said, I wouldn’t change it for a thing. It’s worth it.
I’ve become more independent. More confident. More cultured as a result of travel. It’s all about your attitude. And I choose mine daily. A happy one. After all, not all those who wander, are lost.

hi Kansas City.

Los Angeles

Minneapolis

River Thames - London

Fore! (St. Pete)

Vegas baby
Though I am happy to store away my suitcase for the next few weeks, I can’t wait to see what 2012 brings.