It's Friday and It Feels So Good!

Last night, I ran that 10K.  It was one of those dying kind of runs.  You know, the kind where you really would rather just quit and go hide somewhere because of the shame that goes along with quitting...

Anyway, I had signed up for that She Runs LA race and it had to be completed by 7:00pm, Eastern time.  There was a storm a-brewing off in the distance, so I figured I needed to get moving.  I also figured (incorrectly, I found) that the clouds would cover the blazing sun soon and it would be an awesome, windy run...

So, I ran in the blazing hot sun for 3.5 miles (it was 97 out when I got home from work and was out shortly after that) with humidity that felt like it could drown you.  The clouds finally did their job when I was past the half way point!  Prior to this, clouds were blowing through, but they were skipping right around the sun...how does that happen?!  If it's a cloudy day at the beach, the clouds are right on target.  I was a half mile from finishing when I ran by the house and John had just gotten home so he ran the last bit with me.  According to my Garmin, I finished .15 miles before the Nike+ GPS.  I'm going with the Garmin because it's never steered me wrong in the past.  Nike+ GPS isn't quite strong enough for those of us who live out in the sticks...it loses reception every now and then, so that was frustrating.  Even after it told me I finished, I loaded it online and they said I had completed 9.99K...BS I did!  According to the Garmin, I was at 6.35 miles already at that point.  I will not be using Nike+ anymore for runs...

Now onto...

1. If you could buy any car, money not an option, what would it be?

That's so tough...

A BMW M3.

A 1950's Corvette in candy apple red

 ...and a brand new Z06 Corvette, in canary yellow.

An Aston Martin...

Why hello there, Mr. Bond...

Why not add in a Bentley too??

2. What was your worst first date ever?

My worst date ever...

Well, I went to prom with a friend.  It was his prom, with all of his friends and everything at HIS SCHOOL.  All night he sat at a table playing cards.  Oh, I was mad!  John actually went with a girl that went to school there too, so we have a really cute picture of the two of us from that night when we were just youngin's all dressed up.  We have the picture up in our house now.  At least John danced with me a little bit, my date, never did...
I'm still friends with the guy that was my date, but we learned that we were definitely better off as friends.

A picture from that prom night with some of my friends...kind reminds you of easter eggs, huh?  And please ignore the hair...

3. How old were you when you fell in love for the first time?

17-18.  I wish I'd picked a better guy (not the one above) because that one ended up being mean and not worth it.  But I learned many valuable lessons from our relationship.  I wasn't usually the kind of girl who got serious in relationships when I was younger.  My mom cried when I broke up with a boy when I was 15 that I dated a few months and I was like 'mom, really?  I'm 15, it's not like I'm going to marry the guy'...and that was my attitude through most of high school about boys...

4. When was the last time you reconciled your checkbook?

Um...never?  I really don't think I've ever balanced my checkbook.  I know, I know, I should, but when you can go online to check on everything and know how much money should be in there, I figure that's good enough.  Plus, I write like 2 checks a year...

5. If you were going to fashion a "Wanted" Ad for a best friend, how would you word it?

Wanted: An awesome lady who knows how to have fun.  Must not take self too seriously (like ever), be able to laugh at themselves and see the humor in ridiculous situations that come about in live, must love going to the beach, boating, and other outdoorsy fun, must have a no-drama policy, have a love for life, be understanding, honest and trustworthy, be there in the good times and bad, and love my dog, Lily.  Goody two-shoes need not apply.  I'm good natured and fun, and usually follow most of the rules however, I don't need a judgmental friend, I need a real friend.

If this looks like you're kind of fun, you might be a good candidate :-)

Have a fabulous Friday ladies!!!  Yay for the weekend!!!

Good Quote

"Marathoning. The triumph of desire over reason."

Project 365: Day 20

She (I) Run(s) LA in Florida. Barf. 6.2 miles with blazing hot sun, 80% humidity and 90*F temps. But, I'm finished...

Thoughts on Thursday!

one.

Today, I'm participating in this 10K.  You run it from where ever you are if you don't live close to LA and they mail you your cute top:

(obviously not me, borrowed from facebook's She Runs LA page)

You have until 4pm Pacific time to upload your mileage!!!  You can still sign up here.

two.

This morning, John left really early (5:15) this morning for work.  He was so sweet about being super quiet as he was getting ready and as he left.  Around 6, I hear a banging on our bedroom door which startles me awake (although I should have already been awake).  It was Lily.  I thought that John had taken her to go potty before he left because her little paws were wet and now she wanted to come play with me.  But...when I talked to him this morning, he said he didn't let her out, but she was banging really hard on her kennel door.  The little booger must have broken free of her kennel.  I fear trouble is upon us.

three.

I'm so happy it is Friday-Eve, I can't stand it!

four.

I'm really excited for the fun and relaxing weekend that lies ahead.  I'll be hitting up dinner with my running ladies, ice cream and puppy play date with my 'medium-friend', softball practice, hanging out with friends, and a lot of relaxing...oh, and writing thank you's from our wedding.  Not so excited about writing the thank you's part just because I never have enough to say to fill up the card, but hopefully I'll work through some writers block and get creative!

five.

I'm so, SO excited about the Savannah Marathon!  

There are so many people from our local running organization that are participating!  We have an awesome dinner planned the evening after the race, so if you're running and are interested in meeting up with a bunch of fellow runners, just shoot me an email and I'll get you in on the reservation and all the info!

six.

I need to win the Power Ball stat!

It's one of those weeks where I feel that working is for the birds.

I could become a Boston Qualifier in no time if I didn't have this thing called work that takes up 40+ hours of my week.

seven.

I can't get enough of this song right now:

The One Where I Gripe About Gym Etiquette...

There are lots of rude people in the gym.  And I'm not really sure why.

First of all:

Secondly, aren't we all there for the same reason?  Fitness?  Why be mean to others that are trying to accomplish the same thing you are?  

Yesterday, I was working out and I was on my own little bench.  I was working on legs, shoulders and tris.  I kept going through my little sets, all of my stuff was on or around the bench and I was actively using the bench. I was not taking long breaks in between workouts, I kept going from one to another, only stopping for water or weight changes.  There were a few other benches around me that opened up a few minutes after I started my workout on the bench I was on.  The one I ended up with happened to be in the middle of everything which I hate, but once I set up, I'll just stick it out.  Well...there was this group of late teen-early 20 something guys in there and they're obnoxious.  They're in there some afternoons and they're loud and pushy and get in your little space when it's not necessary.  Annoying.  While I was on my little bench doing my thing, they would walk really close to me when I was using weights almost knocking into them, or when I'd get up to get new weights or a refill on water, they'd sit on my bench all sweaty like (yuck), while all of my stuff was still there.  There were plenty of other benches around, so it's not like I was being unreasonable.  They would cut in when other people were using certain machines and recovering from their workout.  It's fine to work in with someone, but when there's seven of you, that becomes a little much when the other guy is just trying to knock out his workout on the leg press.  I felt bad for the guys they were cutting in on.

Then, there are those people who hog the cardio equipment.  I'm fine with waiting my turn.  By all means, if you are there to work out, go for it!  I don't want you coming up to me after 20 minutes telling me to get off, so I wouldn't do it to you either.  But, why do you feel it is necessary to take up a treadmill next to your friend who is clearly there to work out, just so you can talk to them right then?  You're walking at 2.0mph just so you can be near them?  Why not just stand in front of them?  Your jeans are an indicator that you are not there to workout and when you're there for 10 minutes while people are waiting for a machine, I find you rude!  I feel guilty and a lot of times will cut my workout shorter if there are people waiting for treadmills and I'm trying to fit in a long run.  But don't use the cardio equipment as a place to stand while talking to your friend...please!

What is proper etiquette for the gym?  

What do you see at the gym that annoys you?

Project 365: Day 19

It's April. Ridiculous.

Project 365: Day 18

Yummy dinner...


1 (10 oz.) pkg. frozen broccoli
2 c. cooked, cubed chicken
2 c. cooked rice
1 c. Velveeta cheese, grated
1 (10 oz.) can cream of mushroom soup
1 (3 oz.) can French fried onions
1 soup can milk
Cook broccoli according to package directions. Combine chicken, rice, cheese, broccoli, and soup. Add 1 soup can of milk; mix well. Pour in buttered 1 1/2 quart casserole. Top with onions. Bake in 350 degree oven for 30 minutes or until onions are brown and crisp.

So yummy and easy. You should try it...