This prompt is largely an echo of my previous post about the best thing that happened this year, which was my decision to bring a higher level of fitness back into my lifestyle.
Blogging became a sort of accountability, while at the same time opening a doorway into a bigger community. I was putting myself out there, in a way I had never expected I would, and I wasn't sure if it was a good idea. Now, though - I'm thrilled I started this blog, and I'm excited not only by where it has taken me already, but by all the opportunities it has yet to provide. Since the previously mentioned post already covered a lot more of my blogging motivations, I'm not going to rehash everything here. Pop over to that older post to read all about it!
Welcome to my little corner of the fitness world! Tales of running, dancing, and playing all over Cleveland, the Midwest, and (hopefully) (eventually) the World!
Sunday, November 30, 2014
Saturday, November 29, 2014
Blog Challenge 29: What's In My Makeup Bag
Sooooooooo... I don't really do the makeup thing, really. I own tons, because every year I go through some inevitable "I'm gonna start wearing a tiny bit of makeup to work" phase and buy more stuff, but I never end up using any of it. Just the other day, my husband was wondering what I would look like with some makeup. Once my eyelid heals a little more (it's going well so far) and I feel comfortable putting something other than medicine on it, I'll give it a go. Not that I have a clue what I'm doing, but I'll try anyway!
Since I don't have a makeup bag to share, here's a quick glimpse into the crazy collection I've amassed over the years:
Since I don't have a makeup bag to share, here's a quick glimpse into the crazy collection I've amassed over the years:
Okay, so there IS a makeup bag in there. But it's really just
additional storage, not an actual carry-with-me bag.
Blog Challenge Days 24-28
Catching up after a sun-filled vacation week! Here goes!
11/24: Favorite Blogs
As with any "favorites" prompt, it's hard to choose. I honestly don't think I have any "favorite" blogs; I love so many of my fellow bloggers, and everyone puts out some great stuff! For this prompt, I'm choosing instead to direct y'all to one of the blogs that most inspired me to start my own blogging hobby: SuzLyfe. Suz is a blogger who always gives it to you straight - she's fearless and honest, and that right there has earned so much of my respect. She's also a great writer, and always has something interesting to discuss. Following SuzLyfe earlier this summer inspired me to push myself a little further in my fitness goals, and ultimately gave me the courage to start posting my own writing. She continues to inspire me to push myself and to BE myself, and I look forward to establishing a stronger bond with her as a peer!
11/25: Old Photo of Me
11/26: Note to Someone
Dear Cori,
Thank you for EVERYTHING. There have been times in my life when I didn't think I was going to make it through - but you were there for me, you stood by me even if you couldn't be there physically, and you kept me going. The life I have today wouldn't have happened if I didn't have you as my best friend. I'm so lucky to know you, and I can only hope I've helped you half as much as you have helped me over the years. I love you like family, and always will, even if we have half the country between us! Can't wait to see you again, hopefully soon!
<3, ME
11/27: What I Look Forward To
I'm a dreamer, and a very hopeful person, so I'm always looking forward to something. Right now, I'm looking forward to starting my new job on Monday, which will give me a much better work-life balance so I can continue pursuing my hobbies. I'm also looking forward to next year, when I turn this year's life progress into a more refined, well-oiled life machine. I'm looking forward to my next race with my friends, and to the completion of my big crochet project (more on that later). Tomorrow always brings something new and exciting, and I'm always ready with open arms! Bring it on!
11/28: Places I've Traveled
Over many years as an athlete, I made it all over the country for tournaments and games... But usually I only saw the fields and the hotels! My family often vacationed in either Niagara Falls or Virginia Beach, but the most interesting place I've traveled is easily China. I was fortunate to spend some time overseas in a study abroad program, and during my trip I was able to visit both major cities and tiny western provincial towns. Writing about my time in China could easily be a week's worth of posts, so I'll just show y'all a small assortment of pictures, and if you'd like to know more, just ask!
11/24: Favorite Blogs
As with any "favorites" prompt, it's hard to choose. I honestly don't think I have any "favorite" blogs; I love so many of my fellow bloggers, and everyone puts out some great stuff! For this prompt, I'm choosing instead to direct y'all to one of the blogs that most inspired me to start my own blogging hobby: SuzLyfe. Suz is a blogger who always gives it to you straight - she's fearless and honest, and that right there has earned so much of my respect. She's also a great writer, and always has something interesting to discuss. Following SuzLyfe earlier this summer inspired me to push myself a little further in my fitness goals, and ultimately gave me the courage to start posting my own writing. She continues to inspire me to push myself and to BE myself, and I look forward to establishing a stronger bond with her as a peer!
11/25: Old Photo of Me
Okay it's not that old. But I don't have any
older ones around right now to go waaaaaay back.
Deal with it.
11/26: Note to Someone
Dear Cori,
Thank you for EVERYTHING. There have been times in my life when I didn't think I was going to make it through - but you were there for me, you stood by me even if you couldn't be there physically, and you kept me going. The life I have today wouldn't have happened if I didn't have you as my best friend. I'm so lucky to know you, and I can only hope I've helped you half as much as you have helped me over the years. I love you like family, and always will, even if we have half the country between us! Can't wait to see you again, hopefully soon!
<3, ME
11/27: What I Look Forward To
I'm a dreamer, and a very hopeful person, so I'm always looking forward to something. Right now, I'm looking forward to starting my new job on Monday, which will give me a much better work-life balance so I can continue pursuing my hobbies. I'm also looking forward to next year, when I turn this year's life progress into a more refined, well-oiled life machine. I'm looking forward to my next race with my friends, and to the completion of my big crochet project (more on that later). Tomorrow always brings something new and exciting, and I'm always ready with open arms! Bring it on!
11/28: Places I've Traveled
Over many years as an athlete, I made it all over the country for tournaments and games... But usually I only saw the fields and the hotels! My family often vacationed in either Niagara Falls or Virginia Beach, but the most interesting place I've traveled is easily China. I was fortunate to spend some time overseas in a study abroad program, and during my trip I was able to visit both major cities and tiny western provincial towns. Writing about my time in China could easily be a week's worth of posts, so I'll just show y'all a small assortment of pictures, and if you'd like to know more, just ask!
I took about 6000 photos while I was there. Here's five.
Sunday, November 23, 2014
Blog Challenge Day 23: Favorite Childhood Book
A few days ago I mentioned my vast collection of dragons, and briefly discussed my love for all things mythological and fantastical. Today's post is closely related, as I can say without a doubt that my favorite book from my childhood is Patricia C Wrede's wonderful Dealing With Dragons.
I first encountered this book as part of the Reader's Challenge program put on by the local library system. Interested participants were expected to read a list of 30 books in a certain timespan, at the end of which each person was tested on their knowledge of details from those books. Those with the best scores formed a team that would compete against the teams from other libraries in a trivia challenge. The books spanned many genres and topics, some of which were definitely more interesting to me than others, but none more interesting than Dealing With Dragons, which was my first foray into young adult fantasy.
I never finished the whole list, but I fudged enough right answers to earn a spot as the team's alternate - y'know, in case something should happen to one of the other middle-schoolers before the big reading competition. What kept me from finishing the books? I was too busy re-reading this one over and over! I was hooked. Wrede's writing style, the compelling and admirable main character, and the cleverness of the story were intoxicating, I simply couldn't put it down!
The story follows a princess who, though lovely, wasn't the kingdom's typically vapid, courteous, well-mannered royal lady. Cimorene was driven by a thirst for knowledge and adventure, and I love her. I wanted to be like her, relentlessly pushing forward and doing what made her happy. Eventually her distaste for the stuffy, narrow role expected of her in the castle, she flees in search of adventure, and finds it - when she becomes a dragon's princess. The book left me wanting more, and I was pleased to find there was an entire series!
I've read them all, and re-read them all, countless times. The characters and plots are constantly exciting, even fifteen years after I first cracked the spine. My dragon collection began after this book; I even switched my jersey number after reading Dealing With Dragons, because five was considered a fashionable number in the kingdom of Linderwall! For such a little-known series, Wrede's books have definitely had a profound effect in my life!
Do you have a favorite book, or one that touched your life deeply? How did your reading habits shape your future? Is anyone else as in love with Cimorene as I am?!
Saturday, November 22, 2014
Blog Challenge Day 22: Dream Job
I want to own and operate my very own fitness studio.
I've got it all planned out, right down to my ideal space designs and class schedules. I know where I want to be located, and how I'm going to find instructors; I'm even planning special events for different times of year. I have years of experience as a manager, as an administrator, as an athlete, and as a fitness instructor. I have an ambitious "full-fledged" version of the plan, and I have several compromise plans in case the absolute dream proves to be insurmountably difficult to achieve.
The only thing I don't have is the money.
And isn't that always the catch? So many people say "do what you love", especially in the age of the entrepreneur. Heck, I just finished working for a tech start-up that was built from the ground up, and is filled with young people who are doing something they love. But an equally large number of people believe you should "love what you do" - by which they usually mean, accept that having a dream job is only reserved for a small portion of the population, so when you are lucky enough to have a job, you should appreciate it for what it's worth.
I don't want to have to accept the "love what you do" mentality, because I have for so long lived in that world where kids with ideas get a head-start from wealthy or well-connected parents or spouses. I've watched so many friends and acquaintances find a way to live their dreams, and I've noticed that is very rarely done completely on their own merit. There are always people who are fully self-made, but they are the rare exception. From my experience and observation, you have to be well-connected prior to starting on the path to your dream job.
For someone like me, that's not a personal reality like it is for the people around me. And that's very frustrating. I stand amid all those "do what you love" voices, but they don't understand that it's not so easy for everyone. I have to work a daily-grind job to cover my expenses, and that leaves little time to pursue those methods of start-up capital that, while available and often in sufficient quantities, require a lot of effort to acquire. If I had 40 hours per week to focus exclusively on making my studio a reality, and didn't have to worry about real-life concerns like bills, of course I'd find success. I have plenty of passion and energy, plus the intelligence and personality to rally support for my cause. What I don't have is the safety net - and sadly, I am starting to accept the possibility that I never will.
That said - my dream is my dream. I'm taking the steps I can to get closer to the industry, to get more involved and more organized, and to build a personal database of knowledge and experience that can help propel me into success when the time is right. I'm not going to let the odds against me scare me away from something I want so badly. Not everyone in my life believes in my dream, and while that's sometimes hard to accept, in the end the only belief I need to push forward is my own.
So I'm going to keep pushing forward. Wish me luck!
I've got it all planned out, right down to my ideal space designs and class schedules. I know where I want to be located, and how I'm going to find instructors; I'm even planning special events for different times of year. I have years of experience as a manager, as an administrator, as an athlete, and as a fitness instructor. I have an ambitious "full-fledged" version of the plan, and I have several compromise plans in case the absolute dream proves to be insurmountably difficult to achieve.
The only thing I don't have is the money.
And isn't that always the catch? So many people say "do what you love", especially in the age of the entrepreneur. Heck, I just finished working for a tech start-up that was built from the ground up, and is filled with young people who are doing something they love. But an equally large number of people believe you should "love what you do" - by which they usually mean, accept that having a dream job is only reserved for a small portion of the population, so when you are lucky enough to have a job, you should appreciate it for what it's worth.
I don't want to have to accept the "love what you do" mentality, because I have for so long lived in that world where kids with ideas get a head-start from wealthy or well-connected parents or spouses. I've watched so many friends and acquaintances find a way to live their dreams, and I've noticed that is very rarely done completely on their own merit. There are always people who are fully self-made, but they are the rare exception. From my experience and observation, you have to be well-connected prior to starting on the path to your dream job.
For someone like me, that's not a personal reality like it is for the people around me. And that's very frustrating. I stand amid all those "do what you love" voices, but they don't understand that it's not so easy for everyone. I have to work a daily-grind job to cover my expenses, and that leaves little time to pursue those methods of start-up capital that, while available and often in sufficient quantities, require a lot of effort to acquire. If I had 40 hours per week to focus exclusively on making my studio a reality, and didn't have to worry about real-life concerns like bills, of course I'd find success. I have plenty of passion and energy, plus the intelligence and personality to rally support for my cause. What I don't have is the safety net - and sadly, I am starting to accept the possibility that I never will.
That said - my dream is my dream. I'm taking the steps I can to get closer to the industry, to get more involved and more organized, and to build a personal database of knowledge and experience that can help propel me into success when the time is right. I'm not going to let the odds against me scare me away from something I want so badly. Not everyone in my life believes in my dream, and while that's sometimes hard to accept, in the end the only belief I need to push forward is my own.
So I'm going to keep pushing forward. Wish me luck!
Friday, November 21, 2014
Blog Challenge Day 21: Best Thing That Happened This Year
This has been an excellent year in so many ways.
I could write about any number of very positive events, many of which had a profound effect on my life, but I think the number one thing on that list would have to be the decision to bring fitness back into my life. It's a big "best thing" with a lot of facets, but I can say confidently that without having made that decision, I would be a lot worse off than I am right now. And I'll warn you now, this post is gonna be a long one...
Having been a high-level athlete for the majority of my life, it wasn't like choosing a fitter lifestyle was a huge life-changing overhaul like it can be for many people. The focus was more on returning to a place in mind and body that I had previously lived, and only after stepping out of that life had I realized how much a part of me it had been. A couple years of overtime work grind and hundreds (maybe thousands) of commuter hours had taken their toll on my health, and it was starting to show. I wanted that old life back. Badly.
So I did something about it. The first part of the decision started right around New Year's, when I made the choice to be a little more conscious of my food habits. I bought a better blender, and started experimenting with smoothies to help me eat more fruits and vegetables, and to this day I'm still using that blender constantly. I'm also avoiding purchasing snack foods, and focusing on eating meals instead of mindlessly nibbling. While not all of my food choices are based on a healthy mindset, I am definitely doing much better than last year, and I'm proud of most of my day-to-day eating decisions.
My next phase in the "get healthier, get fitter" decision was to find a job related to health and fitness: I started working as a physical therapy assistant. Truthfully, I lucked into the job - a local chiropractor was looking to replace his former assistant, and though I had no formal training, he was impressed with my athletic background and my willingness to learn. He took a chance on me, and for a few months I was deeply immersed in the world of physical therapy and rehab. I learned a lot about body mechanics, got a lot of hands-on time with patients, and realized I could happily enjoy a career in the fitness industry. I started studying for personal training certifications as an adjunct to the information I was absorbing at work. I also pulled the trigger on a long-time desire to get my Zumba instructor's license, which I earned in late April of this year. I also added a Zumba Step license a few months later!
Perhaps the most important part of the decision process this year was entering my first race event. I was inspired by my father, who had chosen to live a fitness lifestyle almost a decade earlier, and by one of my physical therapy patients who was a prolific endurance athlete and an absolute joy of a person. Team sports are tough when you're handling an adult life, especially a busy one; an individual sport, especially one you can train for alone, presented a way for me to stay competitive and push myself without having to match up my schedule with that of a team.
I decided to try something fun and low-pressure for my first event. I also wanted to do more than just run at an event, because I knew I needed more cross training and would struggle without a set goal. Thus was born my decision to enter a mud run: a mix of distance running, interspersed with obstacles to challenge me in other ways, while also breaking up all of that distance so I don't have to actually run 5k straight up my first time. I started working more on my arms, since they've always been my weakest area, and I pushed myself to run around the neighborhood a little more often. I didn't train as consistently as I'd wanted, but I still rocked my first run and NAILED the arm-intensive obstacles!
I could write about any number of very positive events, many of which had a profound effect on my life, but I think the number one thing on that list would have to be the decision to bring fitness back into my life. It's a big "best thing" with a lot of facets, but I can say confidently that without having made that decision, I would be a lot worse off than I am right now. And I'll warn you now, this post is gonna be a long one...
Having been a high-level athlete for the majority of my life, it wasn't like choosing a fitter lifestyle was a huge life-changing overhaul like it can be for many people. The focus was more on returning to a place in mind and body that I had previously lived, and only after stepping out of that life had I realized how much a part of me it had been. A couple years of overtime work grind and hundreds (maybe thousands) of commuter hours had taken their toll on my health, and it was starting to show. I wanted that old life back. Badly.
So I did something about it. The first part of the decision started right around New Year's, when I made the choice to be a little more conscious of my food habits. I bought a better blender, and started experimenting with smoothies to help me eat more fruits and vegetables, and to this day I'm still using that blender constantly. I'm also avoiding purchasing snack foods, and focusing on eating meals instead of mindlessly nibbling. While not all of my food choices are based on a healthy mindset, I am definitely doing much better than last year, and I'm proud of most of my day-to-day eating decisions.
My next phase in the "get healthier, get fitter" decision was to find a job related to health and fitness: I started working as a physical therapy assistant. Truthfully, I lucked into the job - a local chiropractor was looking to replace his former assistant, and though I had no formal training, he was impressed with my athletic background and my willingness to learn. He took a chance on me, and for a few months I was deeply immersed in the world of physical therapy and rehab. I learned a lot about body mechanics, got a lot of hands-on time with patients, and realized I could happily enjoy a career in the fitness industry. I started studying for personal training certifications as an adjunct to the information I was absorbing at work. I also pulled the trigger on a long-time desire to get my Zumba instructor's license, which I earned in late April of this year. I also added a Zumba Step license a few months later!
That's not me, but she accurately represents my feelings
after completing my licensing class!
Perhaps the most important part of the decision process this year was entering my first race event. I was inspired by my father, who had chosen to live a fitness lifestyle almost a decade earlier, and by one of my physical therapy patients who was a prolific endurance athlete and an absolute joy of a person. Team sports are tough when you're handling an adult life, especially a busy one; an individual sport, especially one you can train for alone, presented a way for me to stay competitive and push myself without having to match up my schedule with that of a team.
I decided to try something fun and low-pressure for my first event. I also wanted to do more than just run at an event, because I knew I needed more cross training and would struggle without a set goal. Thus was born my decision to enter a mud run: a mix of distance running, interspersed with obstacles to challenge me in other ways, while also breaking up all of that distance so I don't have to actually run 5k straight up my first time. I started working more on my arms, since they've always been my weakest area, and I pushed myself to run around the neighborhood a little more often. I didn't train as consistently as I'd wanted, but I still rocked my first run and NAILED the arm-intensive obstacles!
The monkey swing intimidated me, but I got across with no problem!
After that, I was hooked - I wanted more. But I didn't want to limit myself to mud runs (though I did end up completing several other obstacle courses over the following months), and started signing up for trail races and regular road races. Before long, I was able to complete a 5k without walking, much to my surprise! And then, I was doing so in a good time. And then, that time started to improve. The more I ran, the better I felt about doing it, and the more I wanted to run. I've said many times before on this blog that I never would have guessed how much I would end up enjoying being an endurance athlete!
Over the course of the year, I've run 18 events. Though most of those have been 5k distance, including all my OCRs, I've started to branch out to longer distances. This happened primarily because of the free entry I won for the Chicago Women's Half Marathon, which challenged me to try something I'd never thought possible. I entered a much longer race before the half, and started to run longer distances at home, and quickly learned that hey, I COULD run 10k without stopping. How 'bout that, I ran the Fort2Base 11.5 miles without stopping! I finished the half, and only walked a little, even in 100+ degree heat! Suddenly so much seemed possible, and I was making it happen.
And I made it happen with my dad at my side. Amazing.
I'd accomplished so much! But I wasn't done yet. I started this blog as a next step on my fitness journey, and it opened up a whole new world to me. Not only was I able to share my experiences and start creating a dialogue with the rest of the Chicago running community, but I was given opportunities to keep pushing and trying new things. I was getting invites to group exercise events, to launch parties, to fashion shows; I was sent free stuff to try, free classes to take. It was an overwhelmingly awesome feeling to suddenly be a part of something so much larger than myself.
I took to these new opportunities with relish. ClassPass gave me an entire month to play around with cross training options, allowing me to try some things I hadn't even realized existed, like AIR fitness! I stepped out of my comfort zone, and though it didn't always lead to a repeat attempt, every new experience helped me grow stronger in body, mind, and spirit. I even found some heavy favorites, like Exhale's barre classes or yoga jams at gratitudeYOGA. In fact, my experience with Lisa's yoga classes has opened up a part of me I didn't think I even had, and yoga has become a large part of my daily life. Yoga is helping me find greater clarity and more inner peace than I've had in a long while, and it's all part of that decision waaaaaaay back to start taking better care of my health.
I've even found ways to bring yoga (and Lisa) into the office
to share with my work family.
Throughout the entire year, this pursuit of wellness has consistently brought one a wealth of new friends and acquaintances, too. Though I've been in Chicago for a few years now, I've never really felt like I belong where I am, but that is rapidly changing. Thanks to my running and blogging, I now have a handful of wonderful ladies I can confidently call my friends, and I can connect with them not only on a fitness level, but as people. Knowing I'll find a friendly face at the finish line is a big push to perform and stay strong mid-race, but it's also a feeling I can take with me anywhere I go; whether it's a work day or a vacation, I know there are fun and caring people in my life.
That brings us up to date on my fitness journey thus far... It's been an incredible year, founded on some vague goals with little clear direction. I've learned so much about myself and about my capabilities, and I've pushed past more than a few limits to reach an entirely new realm of possibility. This year is wrapping up and I'm very proud of how far I have come, but it's already time to start looking forward again, and I know my goals for next year will be much more concrete as my dedication continues to grow. My 2014 has taken me on quite a ride, but 2015 is going to be absolutely out of this world!
Have some exciting highlights from 2014? Did you reach a personal goal or learn something new? Have you made a friendship that has helped shape your life? I wanna hear about it! Sharing makes the experience even better!
Thursday, November 20, 2014
Blog Challenge Day 20: Fave Foods
"Favorite" anything is a difficult call... Likes and dislikes change so much over time, and even if you ask "what's your favorite right now" it's hard to pick! Fortunately, I have a few favorites to share today, especially when the topic is FOOD.
Hamburgers
I've mentioned before that my husband makes the world's best burger. We stay very simple: meat, cheese, bun, ketchup, sometimes avocado, and occasionally we'll get fancy (and fattening) by throwing some mac'n'cheese on it too. There's something so heartwarming about biting into the delicious layers... Bonus if it's just coming off the grill as I'm walking in from work!
Hamburgers
I've mentioned before that my husband makes the world's best burger. We stay very simple: meat, cheese, bun, ketchup, sometimes avocado, and occasionally we'll get fancy (and fattening) by throwing some mac'n'cheese on it too. There's something so heartwarming about biting into the delicious layers... Bonus if it's just coming off the grill as I'm walking in from work!
Mac'n'cheese should probably be on this list too...
Banana Acai Smoothies
I count this as a food because I make them pretty thick... And really we can count a lot of different kinds of smoothies in here (like the tropical mix my husband craves too) but I've chosen to highlight my current "absolute favorite", which originally came from a decision to stop into a Protein Bar location here in Chicago: the banana acai smoothie. I've managed to replicate the mix at home, instead of having to pay $7 for a smoothie every time I get that craving, and it's become my go-to breakfast.
Sooooooo good! Sooooo 'spensive!
McGriddles
Yup, I'm including McDonald's on this list. Y'see, I worked there for over a decade, starting young and progressing into management. I was practically raised on the stuff, and while I know "it's soooo unhealthy," that doesn't mean it can't be enjoyed in moderation. I remember when the McGriddle came out, and people thought it was "so weird" and that it wouldn't last - but I thought it was DELICIOUS. Long story short: I was right, and it's now a staple of the Golden Arches breakfast menu. I don't indulge nearly as often as I used to, but some days I'll pass a Mickey D's in the morning and decide to treat myself with the gooey, cheesy, syrupy goodness. I'm getting hungry just thinking about it...
C'mere, gorgeous.
Do I have other favorites? Probably. These were the ones that jumped out at me and made me actively hungry, so I figured that's probably good criteria for this list. I could probably say pirogi or brownies or French toast or any number of other goodies, but... well, I guess I just DID say them! And now I'm even more hungry. I'm gonna go eat...
What about you? When you've got the hunger, what do you grab? Any life-long, dead-set favorites?
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Race Recap: Hot Chocolate 15k
Choosing to participate in the Hot Chocolate event this year was a difficult decision. I've run a lot of great races so far, and I'd heard some great things about the Hot Chocolate, but I'd also heard that it's a seething mass of humanity - and that sounded like a bit of a turn-off. A crowded race is one thing, but 50,000 people crammed onto a single course? Sounded to me like madness. Perhaps a great thing to do with some friends, but madness just the same.
Fortunately, my decision was actually made for me: my running bestie Mary has been sidelined for some injury rehabilitation, and she graciously gifted me her entry to the race. I took this news with mixed emotions, since running with her would have been most of the fun! But of course, a little rest now prevents a much worse injury later, so I was happy that she is looking out for her health. Plus, as my network of running friends is growing rapidly, I had the feeling I wouldn't be totally alone come race day.
I had to wake up pretty darn early to get there for the 7am start - or so I thought. It was a very cold morning, so I was glad I had laid out my clothes the day before, including extra layers, so I wasn't in panic mode at some ungodly hour. Even leaving with what I thought was enough time, I was still rushing (thanks Chicago traffic) to get to the start corral in time. I rushed through bag check, and hustled straight to my assigned corral, which was advertised to close at 6:45.
And then, I waited.
Not just the 15 minutes to the gun, but for an additional half hour after the first runners had crossed the starting line. I watched dozens of people just push straight up to the front, many of them slipping into earlier corrals, but somehow I was never able to find those holes in the crowd. Well, "crowd" is maybe the wrong word. "Massive throng of people" is the best way to describe this starting chute. Goodness gracious, it was sheer insanity! But there were massive video screens showing live footage as well as highlights from Twitter and Instagram - and MY PHOTO was featured on the big board! It was pretty cool, I totally felt like a celebrity! Having some friends with me would have helped make the mess seem a little less crazy, but as it was, I amused myself and chatted with other people around me until I finally got to start running!
I took a lot of walking breaks. At first, I was upset with myself for not pushing, but then I realized I had a LONG way to go still, and it was important to ease up when the pain started. Taking the opportunity to enjoy course amenities, I got some great footage of one of the several cheerleading groups throughout the race! They added some excitement and fun to a course that was rapidly growing stale. After recovering a bit, I was able to run a couple more miles before taking another short walk, then I finished strong with a quick stride across the finish line! My realistic goal was to finish in two hours (knowing my hip might act up) and my stretch goal was 1:45, so I was VERY pleased with my time of 1:50, which is my 15k PR. Not just from my first actual 15k race, but also from my extrapolated predictions, taken from my two previous longer races. So, yay despite the walking!
After the race, I met up with Nancy, who I met at a previous race, and we hung out in the post-race festival for a while. The temperature kept dropping, especially as the wind picked up, so it wasn't the most enjoyable setting, but we still enjoyed each other's company! Our friendship is blossoming and I was so happy I had the chance to find her in the post-race craziness. And it really was crazy - even worse than the pre-race! Swarms of people trying to keep warm, trying to get their goodies, trying to find their friends... All of the photo opportunity areas had massive lines, as did vendor booths and the massive merchandise tent. We chose to wait for the backdrop photo spot, and while we were waiting a course photographer snapped a shot of us with the big screen in the background, which was a cool bonus.
Organization: For the hordes of people this race pulls in, they did a remarkable job of keeping things moving and communicating clearly. Gear check was a snap, they had TONS of volunteers (here and throughout the event) which kept lines virtually non-existent. Corrals were well-marked and easy to understand, and the announcers throughout the day were very clear-spoken, which eased a lot of potential confusion. Aid stations were well-staffed and easy to access, the course was very clearly marked, and despite the massive amount of people moving through it, the finish line area and medal hand-out kept some momentum with only minor clogging. The post-race area was a bit of a mess, but that was because they labeled areas for runners to reunite with their friends after the race - really a pretty nice idea. The hot chocolate lines moved quickly and efficiently as well, once you were able to wade through the giant crowd in the runner meet-up area.
The Course: Starting in Grant Park and heading straight into the heart of downtown is a great opening stretch for any course. It's almost entirely wide roads, though some of those roads go through some tunnels that smell awful! Once you're back out on the upper streets, though, the scenery is gorgeous, and having the full street closed made a high-entry event much less congested. After about two miles, though, the race hits Michigan Avenue near Grant Park, and travels south for a few miles. This got very boring, very quickly. Thankfully, the return path went down the lakefront - but NOT on the Lakefront Trail, thank goodness! There's no way this many people would ever have fit on that narrow thing. Instead, the course stuck to driveways around McCormick Place. The worst part of the course, though, was going UNDER McCormick: it was almost pitch-black, especially after coming out of the bright morning, and the terrain was gravelly, uneven, and full of hidden potholes. Dangerous much? I'm very surprised (and fortunate) that I did not sprain an ankle down there... Anyway, overall the course was fantastically well-marked, spacious, and despite a lack of interesting scenery, I'm very impressed with this route in this situation.
The Swag: I can't actually speak to the big selling point on the swag - the hoodie. Mary's only condition for gifting me the entry was that she get to keep the jacket, and from what I could see (and hear) that was a pretty good choice. I got to keep the medal and any little freebies I could snag, plus she sent me the drawstring bag from the event as well. The bag was a little on the cheap side, but the hoodies looked lusciously warm and well-fitted, and the medal is a pretty sweet piece of bling! I was disappointed that the post-race party was so... not full of freebies? Maybe I am just too spoiled after the #Run10Feed10 a few weeks ago, but I kinda expected to see more sponsors with cool giveaways in the party area, especially considering the cost of the race.
The Bottom Line: I'm glad I had the experience, but I wouldn't pay for this race in the future. WAY too many people, especially in the start corrals and the post-race party. It's just too much to take, especially as one of the first truly cold weekends of the year. Definitely worth experiencing once, just not worth the price for a repeat.
Since about 90% of Chicago runners were likely at this event, let me know YOUR thoughts! Did you love it? Hate it? Find the massive crush of people simply too maddening? TELL ME!
Fortunately, my decision was actually made for me: my running bestie Mary has been sidelined for some injury rehabilitation, and she graciously gifted me her entry to the race. I took this news with mixed emotions, since running with her would have been most of the fun! But of course, a little rest now prevents a much worse injury later, so I was happy that she is looking out for her health. Plus, as my network of running friends is growing rapidly, I had the feeling I wouldn't be totally alone come race day.
It's always fun to run into the heart of this beautiful city!
I had to wake up pretty darn early to get there for the 7am start - or so I thought. It was a very cold morning, so I was glad I had laid out my clothes the day before, including extra layers, so I wasn't in panic mode at some ungodly hour. Even leaving with what I thought was enough time, I was still rushing (thanks Chicago traffic) to get to the start corral in time. I rushed through bag check, and hustled straight to my assigned corral, which was advertised to close at 6:45.
And then, I waited.
Not just the 15 minutes to the gun, but for an additional half hour after the first runners had crossed the starting line. I watched dozens of people just push straight up to the front, many of them slipping into earlier corrals, but somehow I was never able to find those holes in the crowd. Well, "crowd" is maybe the wrong word. "Massive throng of people" is the best way to describe this starting chute. Goodness gracious, it was sheer insanity! But there were massive video screens showing live footage as well as highlights from Twitter and Instagram - and MY PHOTO was featured on the big board! It was pretty cool, I totally felt like a celebrity! Having some friends with me would have helped make the mess seem a little less crazy, but as it was, I amused myself and chatted with other people around me until I finally got to start running!
That's the second half of the first wave of corrals. I was
in the very last corral. Yikes.
Boy was I cold. Had I even bothered to warm up, it would have been completely wasted anyway in the long wait. I did my best not to get caught up in the race atmosphere, trying to go easy until I warmed up, but I was just too excited to finally be moving. I nailed my first 5k, all of which took place amid the buildings of downtown Chicago. And amid the smells of downtown Chicago. PHEW, there were some moments when I seriously thought I was going to hurl. But I also got to take in the route's scenery, much of which felt like a trip down memory lane from when I used to actually live down in the city.
Then we passed the end of Grant Park and continued down the less-famous stretches of Michigan Avenue. The streets were plenty wide to accommodate the mass of runners, but as the surroundings got less interesting, I started to focus more on my body - and it was NOT HAPPY! I haven't had much time to actually train in the past few weeks, and in fact hadn't run at all since the Thriller trail run two weeks prior, so I knew I'd be off my game. The day before the Hot Chocolate I tried to run for an hour around the neighborhood, but had to stop about fifteen minutes early because my hips were incredibly sore. Well, I ran into the same problem during the race, and chose to listen to my body.
Fancy feet and pompoms helped me get through the arduous course!
I took a lot of walking breaks. At first, I was upset with myself for not pushing, but then I realized I had a LONG way to go still, and it was important to ease up when the pain started. Taking the opportunity to enjoy course amenities, I got some great footage of one of the several cheerleading groups throughout the race! They added some excitement and fun to a course that was rapidly growing stale. After recovering a bit, I was able to run a couple more miles before taking another short walk, then I finished strong with a quick stride across the finish line! My realistic goal was to finish in two hours (knowing my hip might act up) and my stretch goal was 1:45, so I was VERY pleased with my time of 1:50, which is my 15k PR. Not just from my first actual 15k race, but also from my extrapolated predictions, taken from my two previous longer races. So, yay despite the walking!
After the race, I met up with Nancy, who I met at a previous race, and we hung out in the post-race festival for a while. The temperature kept dropping, especially as the wind picked up, so it wasn't the most enjoyable setting, but we still enjoyed each other's company! Our friendship is blossoming and I was so happy I had the chance to find her in the post-race craziness. And it really was crazy - even worse than the pre-race! Swarms of people trying to keep warm, trying to get their goodies, trying to find their friends... All of the photo opportunity areas had massive lines, as did vendor booths and the massive merchandise tent. We chose to wait for the backdrop photo spot, and while we were waiting a course photographer snapped a shot of us with the big screen in the background, which was a cool bonus.
Photo courtesy of the Hot Chocolate organization!
So how does the Hot Chocolate 15k experience break down?
Organization: For the hordes of people this race pulls in, they did a remarkable job of keeping things moving and communicating clearly. Gear check was a snap, they had TONS of volunteers (here and throughout the event) which kept lines virtually non-existent. Corrals were well-marked and easy to understand, and the announcers throughout the day were very clear-spoken, which eased a lot of potential confusion. Aid stations were well-staffed and easy to access, the course was very clearly marked, and despite the massive amount of people moving through it, the finish line area and medal hand-out kept some momentum with only minor clogging. The post-race area was a bit of a mess, but that was because they labeled areas for runners to reunite with their friends after the race - really a pretty nice idea. The hot chocolate lines moved quickly and efficiently as well, once you were able to wade through the giant crowd in the runner meet-up area.
Can EVERY race have a Tootsie Roll Aid Station? Pwease?
The Course: Starting in Grant Park and heading straight into the heart of downtown is a great opening stretch for any course. It's almost entirely wide roads, though some of those roads go through some tunnels that smell awful! Once you're back out on the upper streets, though, the scenery is gorgeous, and having the full street closed made a high-entry event much less congested. After about two miles, though, the race hits Michigan Avenue near Grant Park, and travels south for a few miles. This got very boring, very quickly. Thankfully, the return path went down the lakefront - but NOT on the Lakefront Trail, thank goodness! There's no way this many people would ever have fit on that narrow thing. Instead, the course stuck to driveways around McCormick Place. The worst part of the course, though, was going UNDER McCormick: it was almost pitch-black, especially after coming out of the bright morning, and the terrain was gravelly, uneven, and full of hidden potholes. Dangerous much? I'm very surprised (and fortunate) that I did not sprain an ankle down there... Anyway, overall the course was fantastically well-marked, spacious, and despite a lack of interesting scenery, I'm very impressed with this route in this situation.
The Swag: I can't actually speak to the big selling point on the swag - the hoodie. Mary's only condition for gifting me the entry was that she get to keep the jacket, and from what I could see (and hear) that was a pretty good choice. I got to keep the medal and any little freebies I could snag, plus she sent me the drawstring bag from the event as well. The bag was a little on the cheap side, but the hoodies looked lusciously warm and well-fitted, and the medal is a pretty sweet piece of bling! I was disappointed that the post-race party was so... not full of freebies? Maybe I am just too spoiled after the #Run10Feed10 a few weeks ago, but I kinda expected to see more sponsors with cool giveaways in the party area, especially considering the cost of the race.
The medal is SHINY. Oooooh, shiny...
The Bottom Line: I'm glad I had the experience, but I wouldn't pay for this race in the future. WAY too many people, especially in the start corrals and the post-race party. It's just too much to take, especially as one of the first truly cold weekends of the year. Definitely worth experiencing once, just not worth the price for a repeat.
Since about 90% of Chicago runners were likely at this event, let me know YOUR thoughts! Did you love it? Hate it? Find the massive crush of people simply too maddening? TELL ME!
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
Blog Challenge Day 18: My Collections
Oh man, I'm a borderline hoarder, so this post could potentially go on for days... Instead of talking about some of my weirder collections, I'll go with some of the cooler ones that make for interesting reading and not just awkward shame.
Dragons
This is a big one! I probably have several hundred dragon items: figurines, posters, books, pens, shirts, lamps, bowls, incense burners, you name it. My love of dragons came out of my interest in folklore and mythology, and spun wildly out of control! I have some really awesome pieces in my collection, but sadly there is not enough space to display even a fraction of the whole spread anywhere in my home. I'll figure it out sometime!
Star Wars
My collection of Star Wars toys, books, and memorabilia is pretty impressive, considering I cultivated it when I was very young. I am proud to say my collection is pure, too - completely dedicated to the original trilogy and the original expanded universe, long before those atrocious prequels. Much like my dragons, there's really no room to display my items (not to mention display is sometimes dangerous for some of my more valuable pieces), so the entire set is packed away neatly and safely in my parents' attic until the day comes when I can reclaim everything.
Crafting Stuff
I'm not sure this really counts as a collection - more like specified, semi-organized hoarding. But it is one collection I DO have space to display! In fact, one of the requirements while we were home-shopping was an extra room to serve as a craft studio. It's a perpetual mess, but it's my sanctuary!
Honestly, I'm going to skip this one.
It's not that I don't have something to share. Quite to the contrary. I'm just not sure I'm ready to share some of those details in this forum yet. I've had a lot of little difficulties (doesn't everyone?) but I had a particular period of my life that definitely takes the cake. Someday, I will find a way to approach that discussion, but I want to be sure I can do it properly and with care.
So instead, I'll post that long-overdue race recap of last week's Hot Chocolate 15k! YAY FULFILLING PROMISES!
Dragons
This is a big one! I probably have several hundred dragon items: figurines, posters, books, pens, shirts, lamps, bowls, incense burners, you name it. My love of dragons came out of my interest in folklore and mythology, and spun wildly out of control! I have some really awesome pieces in my collection, but sadly there is not enough space to display even a fraction of the whole spread anywhere in my home. I'll figure it out sometime!
Just one of MANY.
Star Wars
My collection of Star Wars toys, books, and memorabilia is pretty impressive, considering I cultivated it when I was very young. I am proud to say my collection is pure, too - completely dedicated to the original trilogy and the original expanded universe, long before those atrocious prequels. Much like my dragons, there's really no room to display my items (not to mention display is sometimes dangerous for some of my more valuable pieces), so the entire set is packed away neatly and safely in my parents' attic until the day comes when I can reclaim everything.
Nope, not mine. But close.
Crafting Stuff
I'm not sure this really counts as a collection - more like specified, semi-organized hoarding. But it is one collection I DO have space to display! In fact, one of the requirements while we were home-shopping was an extra room to serve as a craft studio. It's a perpetual mess, but it's my sanctuary!
*drool...*
I have many more "collections" I could share, but that's probably enough for now...
On a different note... Tomorrow's challenge topic is "a difficult time in my life."
Honestly, I'm going to skip this one.
It's not that I don't have something to share. Quite to the contrary. I'm just not sure I'm ready to share some of those details in this forum yet. I've had a lot of little difficulties (doesn't everyone?) but I had a particular period of my life that definitely takes the cake. Someday, I will find a way to approach that discussion, but I want to be sure I can do it properly and with care.
So instead, I'll post that long-overdue race recap of last week's Hot Chocolate 15k! YAY FULFILLING PROMISES!
Monday, November 17, 2014
November Blog Challenge Day 17: Meaning Behind My Blog Name
This is an easy one! My middle name is Nyx - that's for real, my parents chose it when I was born, and I think learning about my namesake helped drive my education and interests for a long time. Nyx is a Greek goddess (Nox in Roman mythology) who is typically considered a minor character. There's not much mention of her throughout mainstream Greek mythology, but Hesiod's Theogony devotes more than an entire page to Nyx. She was the daughter of Khaos (we all know this one) and Phanes, first king of the universe, and she was the first to inherit the title before it passed down through Ouranos, Kronos, and finally to Zeus.
Nyx means "night", and she was definitely a goddess shrouded in shadow and mystery, which led to a strong cult following back in those old Grecian times. Her worship was never truly mainstream, but she was widely acknowledged as the mother of a host of spirits that included the Fates and the Hesperides, along with at least a dozen others like Dreams, Envy, Love, Friendship, Fear, and Misery. She was pretty much all over the board with her children...
Upon learning about the goddess, I started a lifelong pursuit of mythological knowledge, which turned into collegiate and post-collegiate degrees in religion and religious art - and it all started with just a name!
I chose to incorporate the name into my blog because it represents my soul better than any other title could: a complex mix of emotions and facets that come together to make a legendary figure! Plus, the wordplay of FitNyx vs fitness was just too good to miss!
The "Adventures" part should be pretty self-explanatory: I like to have adventures! The added advantage to using Adventures with FitNyx? I haven't branded myself into a corner, and can freely move about in the realm of general fitness or even general life without feeling like I am breaking my brand. The flexibility and freedom are pleasant comforts when sitting down to write.
Nyx means "night", and she was definitely a goddess shrouded in shadow and mystery, which led to a strong cult following back in those old Grecian times. Her worship was never truly mainstream, but she was widely acknowledged as the mother of a host of spirits that included the Fates and the Hesperides, along with at least a dozen others like Dreams, Envy, Love, Friendship, Fear, and Misery. She was pretty much all over the board with her children...
I can totally see the resemblance.
Upon learning about the goddess, I started a lifelong pursuit of mythological knowledge, which turned into collegiate and post-collegiate degrees in religion and religious art - and it all started with just a name!
I chose to incorporate the name into my blog because it represents my soul better than any other title could: a complex mix of emotions and facets that come together to make a legendary figure! Plus, the wordplay of FitNyx vs fitness was just too good to miss!
The "Adventures" part should be pretty self-explanatory: I like to have adventures! The added advantage to using Adventures with FitNyx? I haven't branded myself into a corner, and can freely move about in the realm of general fitness or even general life without feeling like I am breaking my brand. The flexibility and freedom are pleasant comforts when sitting down to write.
Sunday, November 16, 2014
Blog Challenge Days 9-18
Okay wow. That eye surgery thing took a little more out of me than I had expected! On top of that recovery, I also experienced some major career change news - specifically, I was offered a good job that is about five minutes from home! With the stress of an almost 2 hour commute each way every day at my current job, it should go without saying that I took this new offer immediately! So this coming week will be a mess of transition at the old job before I settle into something a little closer to home. Exciting!
All of these things have, obviously, kept me from my computer. I know I set out to do this blog challenge thing, and I still intend to follow up with that as best I can - but it'll likely be done in weekly block posts. I doubt I'll have much time this coming week to write daily, and then Thanksgiving week will be spent in California - where I will be focusing on my vacation and not on a glowing monitor.
But for now, I can catch up a bit on some of the posts! Read on!
11/9: Best Physical Feature
My most recent photos may not show it, thanks to the lovely patch, but my eyes are by far my best physical feature. They change colors (cool right off the bat) but usually they are a deep blue, with a bright yellow sunburst right in the middle. Awesome.
11/10: A Few of My Favorite Things
All of these things have, obviously, kept me from my computer. I know I set out to do this blog challenge thing, and I still intend to follow up with that as best I can - but it'll likely be done in weekly block posts. I doubt I'll have much time this coming week to write daily, and then Thanksgiving week will be spent in California - where I will be focusing on my vacation and not on a glowing monitor.
But for now, I can catch up a bit on some of the posts! Read on!
11/9: Best Physical Feature
My most recent photos may not show it, thanks to the lovely patch, but my eyes are by far my best physical feature. They change colors (cool right off the bat) but usually they are a deep blue, with a bright yellow sunburst right in the middle. Awesome.
That's really my eye, and a pretty true color for right now,
despite some editing around the eye.
11/10: A Few of My Favorite Things
- Bright, vibrant colors - especially clothing!
- Twirly skirts.
- Music. Lots of it, and in many different genres.
- My husband. Duh, that's why I married him.
- Dragons.
- Banana-acai smoothies.
11/11: Outfit of the Day
I spent all day in bed, taking care of my eye after the surgery, so there wasn't really an "outfit" besides pajamas, and I'm not posting any pictures of that here! In the spirit of the eye patch I wore frequently this week, I'll show y'all my pirate costume, which, oddly enough, doesn't actually include an eye patch...
I just love that giant ridiculous hat...
11/12: Things that Make My Day
- Coming home to burgers on the (indoor) grill. My husband makes amazing burgers, and after a long work day, there's nothing better than opening the door to his gorgeous face and the smell of delicious dinner.
- A calf rub after a long run.
- Getting everything done with enough time to have some me-time. Happens less often than I'd like - but we're working on that!
- A great Zumba class: good music, high energy, big smiles, and lots of sweat!
11/13: If I Won the Lottery
Okay, so it's boring but the first thing I would do would be pay off my student loans and our mortgage. Practical adult things first, THEN fun. After we become debt-free (I got a tingle of excitement just thinking about it) I'd start making a serious list of destination races to attempt, with some serious vacationing attached. I'd probably also build an addition onto my house, a greenhouse-slash-reading-room type of thing, and maybe a gaming room above the garage.
Or I could swim in it...
11/14: An Average Day
Sadly, my average days are pretty boring. I get up early, take a long two-hour train ride to my hectic office management job (changing soon, yay!), work my butt off for 8-12 hours depending on the day, take the long haul back home, and then get as much relaxing time in with the hubby as I can before I pass out - hopefully early enough that I can get enough rest to repeat the next day. I can't wait for this new close-to-home job to start, so I my average day can be more Amanda time and less selling-my-soul-to-work time.
11/15: A Photo of My Handwriting
Okay, this is from my craft fair log, a record of the shipping supplies I had purchased in anticipation of staring my Etsy shop a couple years ago. The shop is still up, but is empty for now. I may be reviving my account soon, though, once I have a little more time on my hands.
Amazingly mundane, I know.
11/16: Proudest Moment
This is a tough one. I've had a LOT of proud moments in my life, and there's no way to compare one to the next. Here's a very short list of the first few that come to mind:
- Buying my first home with my husband.
- Finishing my first half-marathon, especially since I ran it with my father.
- Heading down to my college's athletic center at midnight in November because my soccer team had just learned we'd made it into the NCAA tournament for the first time in history.
A glorious sight on our march to victory!
Okay! That should get me caught up for now! Stay tuned, I still owe y'all a race recap and more November Blog Challenge!
UPDATE! I just learned that my college's current soccer team just won their first round NCAA tournament game yesterday! That's only the second NCAA win in team history, so we're all SUPER PROUD! GO LADIES!
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Just a minor setback.
Hey FitFam,
Just a quick heads-up, I had a quick surgery on my eye on Monday, and the recovery was a little more intense than I had expected. In the interest of healing quickly, I have been avoiding screens and eye strain for a couple days.
Just a quick heads-up, I had a quick surgery on my eye on Monday, and the recovery was a little more intense than I had expected. In the interest of healing quickly, I have been avoiding screens and eye strain for a couple days.
Not my most flattering look, I know.
The good news is that I DO seem to be healing well and fast, so I'll be back with my Hot Chocolate 15k race recap and more November Blog Challenge posts in just a day or two!
As always, thanks for reading! Don't forget to enter my MESTRENGTH giveaway while you're here - it ends tomorrow!
Saturday, November 8, 2014
Blog Challenge Days 1-8
Alright! It's time for my first November Blog Challenge post! Since I'm getting a late start, I've tried to briefly address each day of the challenge so far, to get myself back up to speed. Enjoy!
11/1: 20 Facts about Me
I'm gonna owe y'all this one. I want to take some more time with the prompt, but I also don't want to get further behind on the challenge. Look for 20 Facts About Me in a few days.
11/2: Favorite Quote
How the heck does one pick their absolute favorite ANYthing?! As I'm currently on a Rumi kick, let's go with one of my favorite "RUMInations" - you'll be seeing plenty more of these on my Instagram account in the coming weeks as well. This guy KNOWS what's up!
11/3: Ways to Win My Heart
11/4: Songs I Currently Love
11/5: Fears
11/6: Pet Peeves
11/7: What's in My Bag
Currently, I only have my normal workday bag with me (no fitness stuff tonight) so we'll just look through that. Let's see... My wallet, of course. Some pens and receipts. A mini mp3 player for the train. A brush (always). Keys, lots of keys. A pouch with deodorant, face wipes, and hair ties. And my current crochet project: a yoga mat bag! Bonus on this one: it's all in my #Run10FEED10 bag from one of my favorite races a few weeks ago!
When I have a fitness bag with me, I usually have shoes relevant to the fitness event, at least two full changes of clothes, a few sticks of MESTRENGTH, and my favorite ClassPass water bottle. I almost never take my own yoga mat to classes - but that's more of a "lack of proper container" issue, hence the aforementioned yoga mat bag crochet project!
11/8: Worst Habits
11/1: 20 Facts about Me
I'm gonna owe y'all this one. I want to take some more time with the prompt, but I also don't want to get further behind on the challenge. Look for 20 Facts About Me in a few days.
11/2: Favorite Quote
How the heck does one pick their absolute favorite ANYthing?! As I'm currently on a Rumi kick, let's go with one of my favorite "RUMInations" - you'll be seeing plenty more of these on my Instagram account in the coming weeks as well. This guy KNOWS what's up!
11/3: Ways to Win My Heart
- Sing for me. Doesn't mean you have to have a good voice, or even necessarily sing TO me, I just love when people let loose. Try to know the words - or even better, make up new words and have fun with it. People are so much more genuine when they're singing.
- Show your support. And I don't mean go crazy; you don't have to rush to every mile marker on the half marathon course to be there with a sign when I go by to show you support me. There are plenty of little ways you can show you believe in my goals and dreams, but you definitely DO have to believe in me.
- Have interests. We don't have to share every interest, but it's wonderful to see someone who has hobbies or curiosities when they are in pursuit of their related goals. Living with purpose is so important...
11/4: Songs I Currently Love
- "New York State of Mind" - I love me some Billy Joel, but I also shamelessly love the Glee duet version. It's a great song for mid-long-run, helping me ease into a sustainable pace with a smile on my face.
- "Animal" - Really there are several Neon Trees songs I've been jamming too lately, but this is probably my favorite! So much gosh-darn fun to bop out with this on!
- "I Know You Know" - The Friendly Indians wrote the theme song for Psych, one of my all-time favorite shows. One of the catchiest tunes on TV, and a definite favorite.
- I listen to TONS of music, all the time. These were the first three that came to mind, but there are probably a hundred other songs I could put here - so maybe I'll do a longer post focusing on Songs I Currently Love some other time.
I probably should have put Shawn Spenstar and
Gus T.T. Showbiz on the list too...
11/5: Fears
- Severe injury. I've had more than my fair share of concussions, and hundreds of sprains and strains; so far, I've never had anything that took me out for more than maybe a week. But I feel like I'm tempting fate, and worry that the next injury is going to be the last...
- Spending the rest of my life stuck in dead end jobs and watching my dreams pass me by. I've rolled up my sleeves and did the jobs I had to do for a long time already, and the thought of having to do it for the rest of my life scares me. I hope that someday I'll have finally done all the right things to get me where I actually want to go.
11/6: Pet Peeves
- Loud chewing or breathing. Is it still a pet peeve if it's technically a neurological disorder...?
- Lack of turn signal usage. C'mon people, you're putting lives in danger here.
- Walkers who don't know race etiquette. ONE SIDE, PEOPLE.
- Also, people who stop dead right in front of other runners. Thanks for the injury, jerk.
- Leaky headphones. If you've ever been on public transit, you know what I mean.
- Chronic lack of awareness of your surroundings. We all do it occasionally, but when you're always off in your own world but you're doing it in the middle of a crowded public place, snap out of it man.
11/7: What's in My Bag
Currently, I only have my normal workday bag with me (no fitness stuff tonight) so we'll just look through that. Let's see... My wallet, of course. Some pens and receipts. A mini mp3 player for the train. A brush (always). Keys, lots of keys. A pouch with deodorant, face wipes, and hair ties. And my current crochet project: a yoga mat bag! Bonus on this one: it's all in my #Run10FEED10 bag from one of my favorite races a few weeks ago!
When I have a fitness bag with me, I usually have shoes relevant to the fitness event, at least two full changes of clothes, a few sticks of MESTRENGTH, and my favorite ClassPass water bottle. I almost never take my own yoga mat to classes - but that's more of a "lack of proper container" issue, hence the aforementioned yoga mat bag crochet project!
11/8: Worst Habits
- Comparing myself to others. Tsk tsk, Amanda.
- Biting my nails. But I'm getting better about that!
- Playing the victim. I need to remember to take advantage of my inner strength more often.
- Leaving messy piles, especially of clothes. Not dirty-messy, just, not put away.
Friday, November 7, 2014
Pro Compression Marathon Socks Review
Like many other running bloggers, I had the opportunity recently to try Pro Compression Marathon Socks. And try them I did. Like them, however, I did not.
Disclaimer: I was provided the product free in exchange for my review. All views expressed regarding my experience with the product are my own, and I did not receive any additional compensation for this post.
Compression socks are not new to me: in sixth grade, I was diagnosed with vasovagal syncope (basically, I fainted a lot) and had to wear compression socks as part of my condition management. The valves in my blood vessels all along my calves didn't properly close, so blood would trickle back down and cause me to black out; the compression socks kept my calves pressed in such a way that the valves would close properly and blood could circulate back to my heart.
Marathon Socks from Pro Compression operate on the same kind of principle. They constrict your calves to facilitate bloodflow. For many people, compression socks are an article of running clothing. For me, I wanted them for recovery, as a wearable substitute for my favorite "legs up the wall" exercise. So, that's when I wore them - after tough runs, when I wanted to increase my bloodflow to better recover from the effort.
What I hadn't realized was that the foot part of the sock ALSO has compression. This did NOT work for me. In fact, it was so tight it constantly made my toes go numb. The sock seemed to fit (I had submitted my shoe size, which is bigger than my actual foot because I like the roominess, and they have sent me a sock size accordingly) and my calf had no problems with the compression, just my toes. But the numbness was so bad and worrisome that I could never really wear the socks for more than maybe ten minutes at a time! There was no way I'd have been able to run in them, even if I had wanted to try.
So what's a gal to do? Well, I appreciate the companies who take time and product to give me the opportunity to try something new, so I wanted to do my best to put Pro Compression in a positive light. I emailed back to tell them what my experience had been, and to offer suggestions for how to move forward with a positive review. My biggest suggestion was that I try the calf sleeves - just eliminate the part of the product that doesn't work for me! I even offered to purchase the sleeves myself, if I could get a discount. My review would have focused on the sleeves, which I felt confident would be exactly what I needed.
Here's the dark turn in the plot: the Pro Compression representative was atrocious in his "customer service." First, he suggested I had received the wrong size - well, maybe, you picked the size for me so I'm not sure if it's the right one. I told him the rest of the sock fit fine, and reiterated my desire to try just the calf sleeves. His reply was, essentially, a too-bad-so-sad: "Maybe compression isn't for you, sorry it didn't work out."
I was stunned.
That's rough even for a paying customer who maybe DID buy the wrong size. I, however, am trying this product to review it for readers who are looking for advice on their purchases. I'm a trusted source for this kind of information, and people reading my blog actually DO spend their money on the products I recommend. I couldn't believe how callous the response was, considering my media position. What made it especially difficult to swallow was the fact that I reached out in an effort to stay positive about the company, despite having a poor experience with the product. Apparently, my opinion was not important enough to the company to warrant any kind of customer service.
Between the pain of the socks themselves, and the extremely disappointing response from the company in regards to my issues with the product, I have chosen not to further support this company. As with many product reviews, I was given the opportunity to run a giveaway for the product in conjunction with my review, and while I LOVE being able to pass on any freebie opportunities, I would rather deny the giveaway than hand out products I do not support.
INSTEAD! I would like to offer another giveaway of a product I DO support! In fact, I love this one so much I became one of the company's first brand ambassadors! You can read my original review about MESTRENGTH or you can visit the company website for more information - or you can skip right to the good stuff and enter to win! I still use MESTRENGTH almost every day, and am 100% confident in putting my seal of approval on this product. Give it a try!
a Rafflecopter giveaway
Disclaimer: I was provided the product free in exchange for my review. All views expressed regarding my experience with the product are my own, and I did not receive any additional compensation for this post.
Compression socks are not new to me: in sixth grade, I was diagnosed with vasovagal syncope (basically, I fainted a lot) and had to wear compression socks as part of my condition management. The valves in my blood vessels all along my calves didn't properly close, so blood would trickle back down and cause me to black out; the compression socks kept my calves pressed in such a way that the valves would close properly and blood could circulate back to my heart.
Couch > floor. Trust me.
Marathon Socks from Pro Compression operate on the same kind of principle. They constrict your calves to facilitate bloodflow. For many people, compression socks are an article of running clothing. For me, I wanted them for recovery, as a wearable substitute for my favorite "legs up the wall" exercise. So, that's when I wore them - after tough runs, when I wanted to increase my bloodflow to better recover from the effort.
What I hadn't realized was that the foot part of the sock ALSO has compression. This did NOT work for me. In fact, it was so tight it constantly made my toes go numb. The sock seemed to fit (I had submitted my shoe size, which is bigger than my actual foot because I like the roominess, and they have sent me a sock size accordingly) and my calf had no problems with the compression, just my toes. But the numbness was so bad and worrisome that I could never really wear the socks for more than maybe ten minutes at a time! There was no way I'd have been able to run in them, even if I had wanted to try.
Accurate representation of how my toes felt.
So what's a gal to do? Well, I appreciate the companies who take time and product to give me the opportunity to try something new, so I wanted to do my best to put Pro Compression in a positive light. I emailed back to tell them what my experience had been, and to offer suggestions for how to move forward with a positive review. My biggest suggestion was that I try the calf sleeves - just eliminate the part of the product that doesn't work for me! I even offered to purchase the sleeves myself, if I could get a discount. My review would have focused on the sleeves, which I felt confident would be exactly what I needed.
Here's the dark turn in the plot: the Pro Compression representative was atrocious in his "customer service." First, he suggested I had received the wrong size - well, maybe, you picked the size for me so I'm not sure if it's the right one. I told him the rest of the sock fit fine, and reiterated my desire to try just the calf sleeves. His reply was, essentially, a too-bad-so-sad: "Maybe compression isn't for you, sorry it didn't work out."
I was stunned.
That's rough even for a paying customer who maybe DID buy the wrong size. I, however, am trying this product to review it for readers who are looking for advice on their purchases. I'm a trusted source for this kind of information, and people reading my blog actually DO spend their money on the products I recommend. I couldn't believe how callous the response was, considering my media position. What made it especially difficult to swallow was the fact that I reached out in an effort to stay positive about the company, despite having a poor experience with the product. Apparently, my opinion was not important enough to the company to warrant any kind of customer service.
Let's not even talk about this extremely non-pink color.
Between the pain of the socks themselves, and the extremely disappointing response from the company in regards to my issues with the product, I have chosen not to further support this company. As with many product reviews, I was given the opportunity to run a giveaway for the product in conjunction with my review, and while I LOVE being able to pass on any freebie opportunities, I would rather deny the giveaway than hand out products I do not support.
INSTEAD! I would like to offer another giveaway of a product I DO support! In fact, I love this one so much I became one of the company's first brand ambassadors! You can read my original review about MESTRENGTH or you can visit the company website for more information - or you can skip right to the good stuff and enter to win! I still use MESTRENGTH almost every day, and am 100% confident in putting my seal of approval on this product. Give it a try!
a Rafflecopter giveaway
Thursday, November 6, 2014
November Blog Challenge!
I'm still wading through the mess I've made of my life by suddenly uprooting my career - but for the most part, the pieces are falling nicely into place! I am finding a lot of clarity and direction, sometimes in surprising places, and I have a solid and practical expectation for the next couple months. Pretty soon, I'll be able to focus more on the fitness and blogging parts of my life than I have in the past couple weeks. In anticipation of this exciting future, I've decided to join Farrah at Fairyburger and a slew of other bloggers in the November Blog Challenge!
Thirty days, thirty prompts, and a whole lot of "getting to know you" content! Of course, I'm already a little behind, and there will be days I can't sit to write a post, so you may see some of these topics condensed into a single post - what matters most to me is that I follow through on EVERY topic!
I'd love to start RIGHT NOW, but I'm in the middle of a work day and want to truly put some time into the first few posts. You'll likely see more tonight, maybe tomorrow, and definitely over the weekend. Not only will I have things to say for this challenge, but I also have some reviews and event recaps coming up, plus a California vacation on the horizon that ought to give me plenty to share!
November is going to be an exciting time! Who's ready to take the challenge with me?
Saturday, November 1, 2014
Gear Girls Review Feature!
I recently posted a review of the Handana, a sweatband made to be worn on your hand instead of around your head. It's a product I really enjoyed using, and continue to use.
This week my review is featured on the Gear Girls Review page for Girls Gone Sporty! Myself and seven others have our reviews all together in one place, so if my own review wasn't enough to convince you that the Handana is worth a shot, maybe theirs will! Show some love and check out the other gals who took some time to try the Handana!
This week my review is featured on the Gear Girls Review page for Girls Gone Sporty! Myself and seven others have our reviews all together in one place, so if my own review wasn't enough to convince you that the Handana is worth a shot, maybe theirs will! Show some love and check out the other gals who took some time to try the Handana!
Or you can just head over to the Handana site and grab your own!
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