Monday, February 2, 2009
So, I guess I'm a blogger now...
This morning, I was feeling pretty darn good about myself and my recent string of days where I managed to shower and dress nicely (not dirty sweats and a hat to cover the bedhead). I had a plan for the day and was already partly done with the errand list, we hadn't had one meltdown and I still had time to get some more done before I had to pick up the carpool. Plus, the weather was gorgeous for early February! It was all ruined by a trip out the PW Parkway. Ruined may be a bit harsh, but the guilt has definitely set in. Right about the time where I usually say, "Hey, Ben, are there any horses out today?" I got to say, "Hey, Ben, there's my running friend Miss Heidi!" (Ben usually responds, "Where?!?" and looks out the wrong side of the car, missing the running friend, the horses, the fire truck, the motorcycle, the whatever!) I thought about beeping and waving in support but decided just to let the peaceful run continue uninterrupted...Heidi probably wouldn't recognize the van anyway.
Feeling extremely proud of my running buddies, I rounded the corner only to see the outline of someone with a jogging stroller in the distance. I was excited, as I usually am when I see jogging strollers, mostly because it isn't me pushing one, but because to me, it is a really powerful sight. Anyway, as I got closer, I couldn't believe it...it was Katy M and Leah!! Again, I thought about honking and waving but decided not to interrupt. Plus, this was unprecedented...two running buddies on one drive down the Parkway!!
All I could think was, so much for my productivity, these ladies are awesome...I should have been running...
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Army Ten Miler
Friday, August 22, 2008
My last post was WHEN??
Now, in my own defense, during that time I :
- was sick for several weeks (actually, all of May, I think)
- had a 4th birthday party for my son
- potty trained 2 kids
- took a short trip to the beach
- hosted my Dad (twice!) and sister for visits
- enrolled my son in preschool
and (drum roll, please....)
- found out I can do 100 push ups (REAL ones, not on my knees!!) in one series of push ups / stair climbs!!
Yup, pretty damn proud of that last one!! During Boot Camp, my Tues/Thurs class at the gym, the instructor had us split into 2 groups and head into an interior stairwell. One group ran the stairs for 30 seconds while the other group did push ups at the bottom of the stairwell. On the insanely hard tile floor. Doing "modified" knee push ups was not an option because the floor was just too hard, so I did "real" ones. After 30 seconds, the groups would switch. After several sets of those he extended the time to 45 seconds per set. I have this often-annoying habit of counting without even realizing I'm doing it, so of course I counted each set of push ups. Actually, in that kind of situation I don't find the counting habit too annoying; it's a good way to see if I'm maintaining the same intensity or starting to slack. Anyway, I started to add up my sets and quickly realized that if I reallyreally pushed it on the last set, I would do 100 push ups!! It took every bit of strength I have, a whole lot of ugly grunting, and a few seconds longer than the allotted 45 (during which I was ribbed endlessly by my classmates for showing off!), but I DID IT!!
That's what I love about that class -- would I ever have tried to do that on my own? No way! And even if I had, I would have quit much sooner. Somehow that extra "accountability" or whatever you want to call it really kicks in and keeps me going.
Kinda like those Saturdays I plan to run to Moore and back and find myself going to Yates Ford or beyond.....
Monday, April 21, 2008
You've been warned...
Yesterday as I was getting dressed, putting on some “low-rise” jeans, my 2 1/2 year old daughter (who never misses a thing!!) walked in the room. I had a thong on so that it wouldn’t show over the top of my jeans. I had my back to the door as she walked in and she said, “Mama, how come you don’t have on any underpants?” I turned around and said, “I do have on underpants, sweetie – see?” and I held up a bit of the fabric from the front. She said, “But you don’t have any underpants on your bum, Mama.” Guess she had me there....
Friday, April 18, 2008
I ♥ VA Runner!
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
We blossomed!!
There was a new course this year, which I thought was really awesome. It was much more scenic than the previous route, and would have been really great for viewing the cherry blossoms if I hadn't been looking at the ground to watch for puddles!
Four of us from our Saturday group stayed together for the first mile and change, then one team member (that would be speedy Kim!) took off. The remaining three of us stayed together for a while, until pregnant Sarah's bladder got the better of her and she had to wait for a porta-potty. Heidi, the other team member, and I stayed together until somewhere around mile 8. It's always good to run with friends, and the best friends to run with are the ones with whom you are equally comfortable either talking or silent. Such is the case with Heidi, without a doubt! We quietly kept each other truly running strong and I am, as always, both proud of and humbled by her friendship.
I met my finishing goal with a few seconds to spare, and somehow managed not to vomit as I crossed the finish line (although I was quite sure I would!). We all regrouped afterwards in the now steady rain, which suddenly felt so much colder when we weren't running! Slogging back to Metro (and longing to be warm and dry!) I offered up a silent prayer of thanks -- for friends, strength, and faith in myself and one another.