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I'm a bit of a mystery, to myself. I haven't yet figured out who I am or what I want, and that's part of the fun. One thing I do know for certain is that I love to write.

I anchored the news for ten years, met my hero, flew an F-16 for five minutes, climbed Mt. Rainier and set my sites on qualifiying for the Boston marathon. I run a marathon every year for my birthday (except this year, I'm climbing Mount St. Helens) and then travel to a new country. My favorite birthday so far was the one where I had breakfast in Paris and that night ate dinner in New York. This year, I went to Tokyo where I got engaged (look for the HUB on that!).

I cannot accept a life that is ordinary. I don't like to be bored and can't stand being inside on a sunny day. I believe I live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world but there's so much of the world I want to see.

I've lived all over the country and, after three years in Seattle, I'm starting to get restless again. I don't know if I'll ever truly be satisfied with where I am. I'm always searching for something, yet I'm not exactly sure what.

I've had opportunities that many people will never get and so many amazing memories so far. At the end of this life I know I'll be able to look back and say that I truly lived.