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These are a few of my favorite things. |

I'm a runner, a baker and a vegetarian. This is my life, it's a work in progress.
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These are a few of my favorite things. |
Here's a funny story for you. When I saw my doctor last week he discussed the reasons for me to not run for four more weeks. Apart from giving my body more time to heal he was concerned that my right quad had atrophied a little spending most of the previous 7 weeks in the boot or on the dreaded crutches.
{Do you know what I hate more than the treadmill? That damn boot. It's the single most expensive shoe I own now and it doesn't go with anything.}
Did I mention before that Dr. Hines is the doctor that has done both of my knee surgeries? He is also the team physician for the OU Wrestling team AND he's the team doc for the US Olympic Wrestling Team. How cool is that. Sure wish he'd give me some good news once in a while when I go in to see him.
Anyway, he even measured my quads and he said there was about a 1 cm difference in the right and the left. I bet you can guess which one was skinnier. I almost asked him to measure my calf, but I figured I could do that on my own. I swear my right one looks skinnier. Might just be the angle. I don't think my ankle could get any skinnier.
So, I have to say that I didn't believe him. I thought he was trying to make me feel better about not running. For. Four. More. Weeks. Well, I believe him now. I have been working out like a mad woman. I have been so set on not losing my fitness level I have been spending major time at the gym, on the spin bike mostly. I thought I was keeping my legs in pretty darn good shape. Clearly it's only because Donna B. hasn't had her "friends" in her Wednesday afternoon Pilates class recently.
Her "friends", AKA ankle weights, showed up this week, and we did lots of leg lifts and all other kind of insanity that I think she just makes up on the fly. I am convinced she just does it to see if she can get us all to do it. For some crazy reason we always do.
Even without the "friends" when it comes to leg lifts it is almost impossible for me to stretch out my insanely tight hamstrings to hold my leg out perfectly straight and perform any lifting movements at the same time. I am a runner, after all, and my hamstrings hate me. The class was pretty darn hard this week and I was glad to have an excuse to skip out of spin afterwards and not feel guilty about it.
Yesterday morning when I got up to meet Ro at the pool my leg (just one) felt a little angry. I just chalked it up to the hard class. I got in the pool and this was my workout:
200 yard freestyle
200 yard freestyle with fins (trying to get the old heart rate up.)
200 yard with the kick board
200 yard freestyle
200 yard freestyle with the pull buoy
5x50 yard freestyle sprints with fins
50 yard cool down
It was a pretty good workout. My shoulders had been pretty sore from Tuesday's weight room workout brought to us by Ross. They were screaming at me at the start of the workout but they loosened up, and then were pretty mad about the 200 yards with the pull buoy. You can't make everyone happy 100% of the time. I rewarded myself with a little sauna time afterwards.
I ended up taking Camy to swim practice last night and decided to hop on the elliptical so I could sleep in this morning. After 35 minutes the walk to the sauna was hard. My quad was not happy with all of it. Today it's still pretty angry with me. It's weird to have only one leg be really sore, so I guess I'll have to believe what Dr. Hines told me and know that not walking like a normal person for 8 weeks will have negative effects on my muscles. I might have to break out the poor man's stick, the rolling pin and roll it out a bit when I get home.
I've got cupcakes to make tonight and tomorrow morning I'm planning on yoga and spin, or swim and spin. I can't decide. I am training for a Sprint Tri so I maybe should do the two parts of the race I am allowed to do right now. Yoga sounds so nice though.
BTW, anyone know how to convert my 500 yard swim time to a 500 meter swim time? I am gonna have to do that.
Fall Classic Duathlon 2009 |
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Carson was sitting by me. |
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Camy before the concert started. |
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Action shot! |
So I decided to sit this race out this weekend.
I had known for a while that I wasn’t going to be able to run it. Even before my doctor told me I couldn’t run for four more weeks it was looking pretty doubtful that I’d be able to run it. Then they moved Beer Sprocket from April because of bad weather and so I figured I wouldn’t be running this one. I opted to be a little selfish and stay home and not go as a spectator. The thought of watching everyone do another race I’ve registered for while I sit on the sidelines was not something I wanted to do this time around.
So I told Karen she could run it with my bib. I was not giving up my t-shirt though. That shirt cost me $50, and I know that it was for charity, but that doesn’t make me any less bitter about missing out on yet another race. "*sigh*
So Josh headed up to Jen’s early on Saturday and they headed up for the race.
Jen, Karen and Josh, before the race started. If you look real close you can see my name on Karen’s bib.
And then the after:
Apparently, Josh did a superman dive into the mud at the end and then did a mud angle. From what I hear the crowd went wild. I’m so proud.
In other news, last week was the 20th anniversary of my senior prom, which happened to be my first date with Josh. Wow, check out how young we look. Check out those hair styles! 20 years, it seems crazy.
Who did you go to your senior prom with?
I was asked again this year to have a table for Beer Sprocket. Last year I made 400 mini cupcakes, this year I only had to make 300. I’m not sure the exact number, but it was a little over 300.
So on Friday I got to work…
Jen loaned me her mixer this year. I’ve actually had it for over a month since they moved the date of the event due to possible bad weather in April.
This is what 300+ mini cupcakes looks like when they are all boxed up and ready to go. I didn’t get a chance to stop by the bakery supply store beforehand and so I had all different sized boxes to use to pack them up in. Thankfully I had enough room and all of the cupcakes made it out to Choctaw unharmed.
My little table full of goodies. I was smack in between my brother-in-law’s beer table and the beer table of another distributor. What fun.
Red Velvet with cream cheese frosting
Raspberry chocolate chip with chocolate buttercream
Cherry with vanilla buttercream.
The Raspberry and Cherry flavors were from a couple of Fruit Ales that Shawn gave me. I think they turned out pretty well.
Before I knew it all of the cupcakes were gone and I got to call it a night.
I’ve got two dozen red velvet cupcakes for a woman I meet at Beer Sprocket, and some red velvet whoopie pies for my friend Patti. It’s going to be a good weekend.
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My SIL Chance, Jen and Karen |
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Chance, Jen, Karen and me. |
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Me, Rochelle and Ann. |