2.28.2012

29 Days...

...of running.  That is the challenge.  A friend on facebook gave the challenge.  29 miles in 29 days.  I decided to journal me accepting the 29 Day challenge, so I could go back and giggle at myself later.
This is my kind of track. :)

February 1st - Day 1: May it be noted...I hate running.  I mean it.  I feel horrible saying that and I feel like I leave people aghast when I mention this as I have two sisters that LOVE to run.  And as you know, one is taking that love and passion to a new level and training in hopes of the Olympics.  Ya.  So when I say I hate running it seems crazy.  Also, when I say I am going to accept a challenge of running a mile a day for 29 days that seems silly...given again I have two sisters who could run laps around that one mile every day.  But here I am.  I like a good challenge.  And if I'm being honest I DO like what running does for my spirit.  I like being able to get out and just run, and I like how my body feels after a run...much, MUCH later.  But today as I went out and did the first mile my body was ANGRY.  It was not happy with me putting it in running motion.  This I think proves how important cross training can be for our bodies.  Because if we constantly just bike (my favorite!) or use the eliptical or whatever it may be, our bodies get used to that and don't get the benefit that other excercises offer.  But today, I still hate running.

February 2nd - Day 2: Better.  Not SO bad.  Still not a fan of running.

February 4th- Day 4: Up with the sun and got the run out of the way first thing.  This really helps with my motivation for the rest of the day too!  Also...I spotted some SUPER cute running shoes at Freddy's today...and I thought: If I finish this challenge and carry it over into the month of March where I could step it up another mile each day...I could really justify new running kicks!

Inspiration...

February 5th - Day 5: Well there is something to be said for getting out and doing this consistently and slowly watching your time get faster and faster.  I am definitely a good 2 minutes slower when I take the girls running with me because I also have to manuver them around obstacles in the stroller.  However, I notice I am running this mile with a lot more ease than days 1 and 2 and I don't feel like throwing up like I did the first day.  I have found songs that help me keep a good consistent pace and I feel good when I'm done.  I notice I have less recovery time at the end of the run.  Also, today I experienced something while running that was kind of crazy.  I got to the last stretch and my body wanted to sprint the last stretch to home.  So I experienced the "kick" in those last moments as you get to your ending point.  It was crazy to feel my body step it up beyond what I thought I could give in that moment. 

February 6 - Day 6: Well.  I went this morning with the girls and discovered as I started running that I had managed to pull my groin!  Are you kidding me!?  Let me just tell you that HURTS!  haha  Annnd I feel like a total nerd!  But I decided to run anyway and push through it and by the end of the run it had subsided.  Also, believe it or not I ran a minute faster on this run with the pulled muscles than I have yet! So there's that...granted I had trouble walking the rest of the day...but ONWARD! :)

Days 7-11: Still trucking, although I've managed to get a nasty headcold and currently am unable to breathe thru my nose...which is awesome when you are out running and huffing and puffing.  Day 8 I took off and ran around the track...yaaa, that will most likely be the last time I ever use the track to run any sort of mileage on purpose.  I was so bored I passed the time by thinking of how I would describe some of the most important people in my life with one word and why I would use that word to describe them...ya I was THAT bored.  I actually got so involved in that little task I ended up running a mile more than planned.  haha  Oh well.  I notice I am completing the mile with a lot more ease both in body and lung.  When out running last night it was pouring down rain while the sun was going down and the sky was all pink and hazy and a rainbow was right along side me...pretty awesome.  Even if I hate running I love the nature part of it. :)
My runnin buds

February 11th - Day 11: Today I did not want to go.  I feel like poop.  Today was the first day of this challenge my mind did that little evil trick it tries to play when one side works hard to talk you out of something.  I wanted to give in so badly.  I just wanted to sit on on the couch and snooze or eat sometghing bad...but I decided, No...I really need to do this.  I'll be SO mad at myself if I don't.  And so I loaded up the girls and we went.  And Lord musta known I needed me some encouragement today because halfway in an older man just finishing his run (and looking extremely fit) called out to me, "You are doing well!  Keep it up!"  Made me smile...then a little further along a mail lady stopped to let us pass thru the intersection and rolled down her window and called, "You guys are so cute!  Keep it up!!"  Ok...ok ok ok!  I get it.  And I will.  I'll keep it up.  Even though everything in me didn't want to lace up those shoes and hit the pavement today...I did it.  And truth be told I feel good about at least that. :)
February 13 - Day 13: I needed to get out yesterday.  I didn't feel good and I was incredibly grumpy but I needed to get out the door.  I got out and did most of my loop then headed to the grocery store via running to pick up some last minute things for dinner.  While checking out, the clerk asked if I had just come from working out and I told him I was running and how far etc...and I was immediately given a verbal high-five.  "Good for you!" he says! "It's so hard to get out that door isn't it!? But it's so good for your mind and body once you do make it out there!  Well keep it up!  Good for you." Well ok then, maybe I just will!  I am noticing this comraderie with people since this running challenge began that I have not had before.  I am always out with the girls walking or biking, but this running thing has kick started a whole new level of community for me.  How interesting. :)
Would LOVE a pair of these!

February 14 - Day 14: It's Valentine's Day and I got to celebrate it in part by getting out and running my mile and doing something good for my heart..as well as for my mind, body and soul.  Happy Day of Love to me!

February 16 - Days 15 & 16: Today and the day before (Day 15) I beat my personal best time!!  I texted my sis to ask what a good normal person's per mile run time would be and found to my surprise I wasn't as far off as I thought.  Well perhaps I should have asked her sooner!  Day 15 I ran better than I have yet by about 25 sec. And today I beat THAT time by another 20!  What!?  I have managed to shave 40 seconds off my time...guess that's what happens when you push yourself...and when you're not towing kiddos in a stroller.  Whooo-ee that is some extra work...and time!  Also we are at the half way mark!  The month is half over!  In 16 days I have seen great improvements and am proud of myself!  What's to come in the next 13 days!

February 24th -Day 24:  Well...do I dare say it?  Am I enjoying myself?!  I had half hoped part of my thighs would melt off in this new endeavor...but alas they seem the same.  But beyond that I have left music and stop watch behind for the last week or so and have just gone running...and while in the beginning I'd go and do my normal "I know this is about a mile route" to where I am now stepping it up and adding another mile or two to the run and taking different routes.  Am I running on purpose now and not just for the mere sake of completing a challenge!?

February 28th Day 28: Well.  This is it!  Tomorrow is the last day of the challenge.  Day 29.  I thought about waiting til tomorrow to write this final part, but I already know I will do it.  Because for 28 days I have laced up my running shoes and headed out the door, rain or shine, snow or sleet, in sickness and health, for better or worse.  I have made it happen.  I took the challenge 28 days ago and tomorrow I WILL finish it.  And it feels good.  I feel stronger and in better shape than I did at the start of this.  I am able to complete a mile...and another...and a third if I so choose.  This makes me feel strong.  I took the month of February and tackled it with a challenge that before I would have ignored.  After all I'd tried running before...and asthma, or painful shins stopped me.  But I noticed something...even though I'm several years older than the last time I really tried running, and I've had a couple kids...I'm stronger!  I'm better!  There was none of those things present.  I just did it.  And the first few days when that part of my mind tried desperately to get me to quit, and told me it would be ok if I did.  The larger part said: "No. We ARE doing this."  And I did.  And it feels good.  And now it feels so simple.  I now get back from running and it takes me hardly any time at all to recover.  I feel good.  And honestly...I am proud of myself!  And that's ok.  Actually that's more than ok! That's great!  Cause we need to be proud of ourselves!  We need to take a challenge head on and win it and feel great about what we accomplished!  So a big thank you to the friend who put this challenge out there (Aubrey), and to the MANY who accepted it...I hope you all manage to finish and have the feeling of being stronger and better and pride in yourselves. 
As for whether or not I love running....I suppose do in some ways.  I love it for what it makes me feel when I finally get out there, and for how I feel later for just going out and getting it done.  I love that I am ABLE to run...because so many aren't able for various reasons.  But I have the ability. 
 And I think it dawned on me that just because I have to mentally shove myself out the door some days doesn't mean I don't enjoy it.  Even my sister Rebecca who's passion is running, looks at the grey sky and clouds and sighs at the thought of going on her run for the day at times or wants to sometimes let tiredness win out.  But, she doesn't.  And once she gets out she feels better...so maybe, just maybe I'm a runner after all.

2.17.2012

Love Day

 All dressed up for dinner. (although you can't really tell.) :)
 Our heart shaped biscuits.
The cookies!

Traditionally Adam and I are not huge fans of Valentine's Day...we normally we rent a cheesy horror flick, have a nice homemade meal wqe whip up together and if we buy each other anything it's something conventional that we really need. i.e. electric toothbrushes, coffee makers...you get the idea.  But this year we have two gorgeous girls who love a good celebration and love any excuse to show their love. SO, Hannah and I came up with an idea of making some of our favorite foods and getting dressed up as a family to have a candle lit dinner family style.  The girls were SO excited!  They got to pick out whatever dress they wanted and got all ready (even I got all dressed up) and we made a special breakfast dinner (our favorite!) and had heart shaped biscuits and cookies and strawberries and pink whipped cream, it was marvelous.  Shortly after dinner it was a slightly Cinderella effect as we all had to change into normal clothes and head to our small group but the girls had so much fun having a candle lit fancy dinner with sparkling cider and good conversation...I think we shall make this a new tradition...

2.14.2012

The Grumps

Yesterday...I was grumpy.  Severely grumpy.  I got zero sleep at all the night before and I woke up in such a blah.  I took the girl's to the local McDonald's despite vigoroously hating fast food, simply because they had an indoor play ground and smoothies we could sit and enjoy just to get out of the house.  Then during an attempted shopping trip to pick up a few things it became obvious none of the three of us girls were doing so hot on this particular Monday.  Abby was whiny (rare) and Hannah was not listening (not rare) and I just wasn't havin it.  The day went on like this until in the evening for bedtime Hannah started magically listening and doing without having to be told ten times.  And when I asked her to grab her jammies and head for the bathroom for bath time she immediately did so...and as I entered the bathroom I noticed she had also grabbed Abby's pajamas and a diaper and layed them out neatly on the counter next to her own jams.  (Awww!) And then my mind flashed back to all the moments during the day when Abby was upset or whining and Hannah gently went along side her and gave her a hug and made it better, or to when they were playing on the playground and Abby kept getting scared up at the top and Hannah would immediately stop her playing with the other kiddos there and go find Abby and sweetly bring her back down to where she wouldn't be scared...and I realized, despite my grumpiness good moments occured during this day.  So thank you Hannah for your sweetness during this day.  Mama really needed that.  

2.05.2012

Reminisce

Isn't it funny how a certain smell or sound can suddenly take you back to another place?  Whether it takes you back to a moment you enjoyed or not, it is amazing how with a single whiff of a scent or a sound you can be transported back to a certain memory. 
The other day the girls and I were out enjoying the morning sunshine and I was chatting about how I'd really love to own a goat, (Hey!  It's not just me!  Adam's right there with me!) and suddenly I heard it.  Someone down the road a ways from us has chickens and a rooster.  It's not an unfamiliar sound per Se...however, we do live in the city on a fairly well visited part of town, but immediately I was taken back to my grandparents old house out on Sewell Road...the one  as kids we all LOVED!  It was an older house and it had all kinds of great hiding spots inside and out and it sat on several acres.  My Gramma made an old shed into a playhouse for all the grand kids...it had a great sun porch to sit on and hang out, it had a tire swing and lots of great old trees...honestly that place was GREAT!  It's really too bad it's not in the family any more because it would be such a great place for the new kids coming into the family now to go hang out and for many more family gatherings to take place at....I miss it alot.  Which seems silly to say but man I REALLY miss that place.  It had a huge field to go run and play in and my Grampa had tractors we loved to play on...we used to do our Easter egg hunts there as a family.  And next door the neighbors had chickens and, wait for it...a rooster.  :)  I distinctly remember there were two roosters at one time but I think they ended up getting rid of one because they were always fighting.  Anyhoo, I digress! There were many times we'd stay there as kids or work our way upstairs to the top floor to one of the three bedrooms to rest and play and I would always hear the chickens walking around and the rooster crowing.  Add to that the different birds singing in the many trees around the house, and the sunshine I always remember pouring into the many windows of the house and the peaceful restfulness of the place and fun that house held....and that one sound took me back to that house.  To staying there and sleeping over and waking up to that rooster next door that would sometimes wander over.  ...It was a good memory to go back to. :) ...And now I want chickens.  :)