Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Louisville Derby Festival Marathon Training Week #11, Papa John's Ten Miler and a Major Curveball



I hope everyone had a lovely Easter! We enjoyed the beautiful sunny day with a lovely Easter brunch, church service, egg hunt, and dinner with friends.

Training went well last week...until it didn't. At this moment I am very apprehensive and nervous. Due to some kind of injury sustained during my long run on Saturday, my calf is painful to the touch and my IT band is very sore. Not good at all. I’m doing a lot of stretching and foam rolling to try and keep the problem from getting worse, but I've got to give some serious consideration to the next few weeks of training and how this injury is going to affect my ability to compete on race day. Right now I'm thinking positive that I can take it easy over the next few weeks and still be ready for race day. So cross your fingers for me and send some positive healing vibes!

Monday – Cross train

Spin
30 min. strength/core

I was really tired Sunday and going to bed decided that I would sleep in to catch up on rest instead of getting up early for swim practice. I hated to miss swim practice, but there had been a significant amount of germs going around and I worried that perhaps I might be coming down with something rather than just being tired; and so decided to err on the side of caution. Instead of swimming I did a 30-min. spin after work and 30 minutes of strength/core.

Tuesday – Speed work

1 mi warmup
1000 in 4:15 (6:33/mile pace)
2000 in 8:35 (
1000 in 4:16 (6:34/mile pace)
1000 in 4:07 (6:28/mile pace)
.75 mi cool down

30 min. strength/core

I was very wary of the track this week after last week’s not-so-successful attempt, but it went pretty well. Once again, it was extremely windy—I know, I know, believe me when I say I KNOW.


I am way more tired of running in the wind than anyone else could possibly be of hearing about it all the time. But, it must be said. It was so windy that during my warm-up I was actually pushed back a few times. Not fun for maintaining speed! The workout called for the 1000s to be done in 4:09 (6:40/mile pace) and the 2000 to be done in 8:37 (6:56/mile pace). If you go by time, I didn’t make it; but if you go by pace, I did. That’s because the splits were a tad long. My watch is set to miles, not meters, and I forgot to change it; if the distance is the equivalent to full laps around the track it’s easy to see where to stop and start, but I’m not experienced enough on the track to ever be 100% sure where the 200 meter mark is, so I generally over-shoot it by a few hundredths of a mile, which definitely impacts time but pace not so much. So, the pace was there and I think if I had stopped at exactly 1000 meters the time would have been there. I was relieved to find that this workout did not feel as difficult as last week’s, though it was a fight for sure to maintain the pace with that wind.




Wednesday – Cross-train

Spin
Strength/core

This week was the college’s spring break, so I did not have to work at night like I usually do on Wednesdays. Thus, I was not able to go to the pool during the day, so I did a 35 minute spin instead. I watched an episode of Fixer Upper while I was on the bike, then did 30 minutes of strength/core.

Thursday – Tempo

1 mi easy, 5 mi tempo (7:51, 7:45, 7:44, 8:06, 7:39), 1 mi easy

Keith ran this one with me. We warmed up on the track, did the tempo through the park, and cooled down on the track. It was raining for the first few miles but then cleared out. The wind got us on the way out of the park (the 4th tempo mile, which was the slowest but at 8:06 was still 6 seconds faster than what the workout called for)—there’s about a quarter-mile incline on the roadway out of the park and it’s always a bit of a wind tunnel, but it was especially brutal that day and really all we could do was just put our heads down and make a good effort without worrying about the pace. This run felt pretty good. The overall pace (7:50) was ahead of the 8:12 plan but it didn’t feel hard or forced.

Friday – Rest

Normally I would have cross-trainined, but as this would be my second-to-last 20-miler I wanted to simulate pre-race day and race-day as closely as possible so I made this a rest day (the day before race day will also be a rest day, and I wanted to have fresh legs for the 20-miler just like I will for the marathon). I spent a little more time on my feet during the day than I would have liked—the kids were off from school and we went to the Community Arts Center, the Great American Dollhouse Museum, and shopping for Easter clothes, so I was on my feet pretty much all day, whereas the day before a marathon I generally try to stay seated as much as possible. I ate a big helping of pasta for dinner, got all my clothing and accessories ready for the morning, and went to bed early for an early wake-up.

Saturday – Long run

20 miles @ 8:17



Keith and I made a last-minute decision to run the Papa John’s Ten Miler on Louisville Saturday morning as training runs. I ran the course twice for 20 miles, and Keith ran it at a steady, easier-effort pace for a taper run (he’s doing the Yamacraw 50K in a few weeks, along with my husband and others in our running group). It was a 1.5 hour drive to get there, so we left at 6:00 a.m. That morning, I got up at 5:00 and ate some oatmeal around 5:30. I would sip on SWORD throughout the drive there, and eat a bagel with coconut oil when we got there, about 30 minutes before the start. However, for some reason once we got close to Louisville I started feeling really nervous and was unable to eat but one bite of my bagel. (Hopefully on race day I will be able to get the bagel down, because I will need the fuel! My stomach started growling just a few miles into the run!). The weather was at that in-between point where I find it difficult to decide what to wear. Temps were in the mid-30s when we started, but according to the weather forecast it would warm up to the low 50s by the time I would be finished running, and it was sunny. Initially I wore my knee-length leggings but right before leaving the house decided to wear my full-length tights and then see how it felt when we got there. I was wearing a tank top, arm warmers, gloves, and a hat, and it still felt pretty cold when we got there so I opted to leave on the full-length tights—which turned out to be fine. I never felt overheated and even kept my arm warmers up the whole time (though I did ditch my gloves).

We got there right on time, had no trouble parking at the stadium, and were maybe a quarter-mile from the starting line when I realized I had totally forgotten to put my bib on! So we dashed back to the car, I hastily put on my bib, and we dashed back to the start. It was 8:04 and the race started at 8:00, so most everyone had gone through the starting chute by then. Since it was a chip-timed race, and we weren’t actually racing it anyway, it didn’t really matter that we were late, but there was a significant amount of weaving around the first few miles to get out of the walkers and slower-paced runners and establish a rhythm. The run felt really good and I had to keep reminding myself not to get caught up in the race and go too fast—I had 20 miles to get through, not just 10. The main reason I chose to pay for this race even though I was running it as a training run is because the 10 miles are on the marathon course and it goes through Iroquois Park, which is hilly. I wanted to get some experience on the hills and come up with a strategy for getting through them on race day. The PJ10 goes through the park in the opposite direction of the marathon course, though—so on my second circuit through the park I'd run in the opposite direction of the Papa John’s runners to go through it in the same direction as I’d be running it on race day.

The first pass through the hills was not too bad—we even had a sub-8:00 mile!—but, the first pass was just 2-3 miles into the run, so we had fresh legs. I also thought I remembered the hills being slightly more difficult from when I ran the Louisville Derby Festival Marathon in 2014, so I was curious to see how it would go my second time through. The Papa John’s course was an out-and back, so once we looped through the park we went back the same way we'd come in, finishing in the stadium. Once I ran through the finish chute, I grabbed my medal, passed my gloves to Keith, downed a Gatorade, hit up a portapotty, and got back out on the course. Splits for the first ten miles were 9:18, 8:17, 8:17, 8:33, 8:10, 8:00, 7:58, 8:10, 8:22, 8:13.

I still felt really good after the first ten miles and, once again, had to remind myself to stay steady and not go too fast, remembering that my overall goal was to complete the miles at a fairly easy pace (the plan called for an 8:40 overall pace). I hit the park for my second pass at the hills right around mile 14, which was great because on the marathon course the park comes a little after mile 12—so I’d be hitting the hills on this training run at about the same time as I’d be hitting them on race day—and, thus, feeling about the same way. The hills were definitely tougher the second time around, but nothing unmanageable. There are a little over three miles of hills. The climb in is probably the longest, so my pace fell almost immediately upon entering the park—but I just let it go, because I knew I couldn’t kill myself keeping pace on the hills if—during the marathon—I wanted to stay on pace for 13 more miles. I wanted to test my plan of maintaining effort, but not worrying about pace, throughout the park. The uphills I would lose some time but I could gain some back on the downhills, so I figured it would all probably come out pretty even once it was said and done. First mile in the park was 8:14 (which is 2 seconds slower than race goal pace)—but my best pace during that mile was 7:56, which no doubt occurred on the downhill. Second mile in the park was 8:17, with the fastest pace during that mile being 7:34. Third mile in the park was 8:14, with the fastest pace being 7:39. The fourth and final mile in the park was 8:29, with 7:40 being the fastest pace. That last mile in the park was a beast. I don’t know if it was longer than the climb in, but it felt like it went on forever; and it was switchback, so just when you thought it was over it was time to climb some more. My pace fell to the 9:30s and 9:40s during that one, but again, I just let it go. There was significant downhill on the way out, which was good for both my legs AND my pace.

I got a little turned around coming out of the park and had to stop for a minute to get directions. Once I got out of the park, I noticed my knee kind of bothering me a little bit. This has happened before off and on during long runs and usually it goes away, so I didn’t pay much attention to it. But this time it persisted, and actually began to feel quite painful. The pain was wrapped around the side of my knee, and also extended downward through my calf. I did a quick assessment of where I was and how far I had to go, and decided to run to 20 miles, slowing down if I needed to, and then walking the rest of way in (I would be about 1.5 miles from the finish line once I hit 20 miles). I slowed down to over a nine-minute pace at one point and it helped a little, but if I picked it back up too much it would hurt again. At times it wouldn’t hurt and I’d pick up the pace, but then it would hurt again and I’d back off. That’s how the last 2-3 miles went, until I hit 20 and decided to walk the rest of the way in. Last ten miles of the run were 8:05, 8:18, 8:18, 8:14, 8:17, 8:14, 8:29, 8:07, 8:13, 8:09.

Once I got back to the stadium I grabbed a slice of pizza and some Gatorade and went to the medical tent to get some bags of ice for my calf and my knee and Keith and I hit the road for the 1.5 hour drive back home. Once home, I took a shower, drank a protein shake, then settled in on the couch with bags of ice. I felt good about the run—I felt strong and the pace felt more than manageable, so I feel I will be able to step it up a bit on race day and still be fine—but I was very concerned about my knee pain. If that had been marathon day, I’d still have had over 6 miles to go with pain. I’m honestly not sure if I would have been able to run much longer with that pain, or have run at the needed pace even if I was able to complete the distance. Very unsettling this close to race day, when I still have two weeks of hard training before the taper and can’t really afford to lose any fitness.

Sunday – Rest

I had planned to cross-train on Sunday—either the bike or hitting the gym for the elliptical, plus strength training—but decided to take another rest day because of the problem with my knee/calf. It was still sore when I got up Sunday morning and was a little painful when bending the knee.  I spent about an hour after church icing the various areas of my leg that had bothered me the previous day during the run, and areas that felt tight/sore. I wanted to be sure I gave my leg plenty of time to recover and heal before starting the week's workouts.

Tuesday, March 22, 2016

Louisville Derby Festival Marathon Training Week #10




That pretty much sums up this past week of training. With just six weeks to go until marathon day--two of those weeks being taper--the past two weeks and the next couple weeks were/will be pretty intense. I have been so sore and exhausted. After my long run on Saturday I took a two-hour nap! It's been literally years since I took a nap, so you know it's downright tiring if it's enough to get me to take a nap. The triple whammy of peak training, being way busy at work, and the insanity of non-stop running-around with the kids recently has had me feeling pretty run-down. The training plan is designed to be tough here through the middle so that by race day the pace and distance will be more than manageable--so my job right now is to stay focused, work hard, take care of myself, and listen to my body. I'm trying to get as much rest as possible, take it a little easier on cross-training days when I'm feeling tired, and make sure I stay well-hydrated.

Here's how the week went:

Monday – Cross-train

Elliptical (40 min.)
30 min. strength/core

Tuesday – Speed work

3 x (2 x 1200) w/ 2 min. RI between intervals and 4 min. RI between sets

1st set: 4:53, 4:55
2nd set: 4:59, 5:04
3rd set: 5:05, 5:09

This was a doozy. I didn’t make half the splits (the goal was 1600 in 5:02--as you can see the last three splits were short by 2, 3, and 7 seconds), and each interval was slower than the last. That was pretty depressing, but, honestly, the fact that I came anywhere close really says a lot about my determination because I have never wanted to quit a run so bad as I wanted to quit this one. After the very first interval my thought was “I’m never gonna make it five more intervals.” After my second set, another guy running on the track commented to me "You're making me feel awful" and my reply was "Oh, believe me, I feel awful. I don't know if I've got one more set in me." Every interval was more awful than the last and I was “this close” to doing just two sets and calling it quits. Even though I was giving it 110% the pace was just too hard. It hurt. I would rather have quit than see terrible paces. But I talked myself off that ledge, knowing realistically that finishing the workout with awful paces was better than not finishing it at all. I resorted to mentally going through the motivational pins from my I Heart Running board on Pinterest to keep me going:





These things may seem silly on the surface, but when you're in that dark place on a hard run you need something to hang onto, and sometimes these little sayings that sound a little dramatic outside the context of something like a track workout from hell are the things that get me through that workout. Even after I started the third set, one side of my brain entertained thoughts of just running one split and saying "screw it" to the last one--but the other side kept repeating these mantras and reminding me how disappointed in myself I would be if I quit. It wasn't pretty, and no I didn't hit my paces, but I did not quit. And sometimes that's more important than hitting the pace.

Wednesday - Cross-train

30 min. strength/core
40 min. swim (1200 yards)

My workout buddy. She supervised my strength workout from this vantage point.

Thursday - Tempo run

1 mi easy (9:05), 10 mi tempo (8:12, 8:03, 7:57, 7:46, 7:45, 7:53, 7:49, 7:46, 7:43, 7:37), 1 mi easy (8:54)
Total miles = 12 @ 8:03

I so did not want to do this run. On paper it didn't look that bad--it's not like I was being asked to run sub-8:00 miles or anything--but I knew from experience that it wouldn't be as easy as it sounded. I was still exhausted from Tuesday's track workout, and my legs were still sore. I considered pushing the tempo back a day to get more recovery time, but I wasn't sure when I'd be doing my long run over the weekend and I didn't want to risk a long run the day after a tempo run. So I sucked it up and went on with the regularly-scheduled programming. Keith kept me company for the first 5 miles, and after that I was on my own. Once I got going I was surprised to see that I was actually running sub-8:00 paces despite the fact that I didn't feel like I was running that hard. I was very pleased that despite the fact that I was so tired going into the run that I had been able to come in under pace like that. It was definitely a confidence booster!

Friday - Cross-train

30 min. strength/core
30 min. spin



Saturday - Long run

15 @ 8:25

I was so glad to see a relatively short run on the schedule this week! After a really tough speed day and a longer tempo, I was toast. It took a while to get going, and for the first 4-5 miles I had decided that I would be totally okay with not making the goal pace that day; but then I found my rhythm, my legs remembered what they were supposed to be doing, and it came together. The weather had called for cold temps and rain, so I was pleasantly surprised to make it through the entire run with sunshine and clear skies--even though it was definitely chilly. The splits for this run were 8:52, 8:42, 8:37, 8:47, 8:37, 8:18, 8:07, 8:01, 8:23, 8:30, 8:18, 8:26, 8:12, 8:18, 7:59.

Sunday - Rest

Thursday, March 17, 2016

Louisville Derby Festival Marathon Training Week #9 and LOOK WHO SHOWED UP??!!??

Remember this?


Well, guess who decided to re-join the party?!?!? Yep, my beloved Garmin 220 resurfaced last week thanks to a relentless search by my husband--yay!!!!!! I am so super excited about having it back! The 220 and I started this path together almost two years ago and it's only fitting that we finish it together. I'm taking its return from the dead as a good sign : )



Here's how the training went last week:

Monday – Cross-train 

Swim practice (1 hour)
30 min. strength/core

Birthday swim! My birthday fell on Monday morning swim practice, so my friend, co-worker, and swim coach—the totally awesome Crystal—prepared a special workout for the occasion. It was really fun, but I also left feeling like I had gotten a really good workout. We did 37 25s with push-ups and pull-ups in between. There was freestyle, backstroke, breaststroke, kicks, pulls, corkscrews, dolphin dives, and other crazy stuff. Thank you, Crystal!

That evening I did a strength and core workout—trying to get back on that train!


Tuesday – Speed workout

2 x 1600 (6:49, 6:49)
2 x 800 (3:15, 3:13)
60 sec rest intervals between each set

Total miles = 3 @ 6:42 (plus .5 warmup and .5 cool-down)

30 min. strength and core

So this was essentially racing a 5K in the middle of the day on my lunch break (my 5K PR is a 6:44 average pace). Once again the wind on one side of the track was relentless; but at least this time it wasn’t raining. Instead, with temps in the mid- to upper-60s and lots of sunshine, it was actually quite toasty. I only did a .5 mile warmup because I was already feeling hot and didn’t want to sabotage my workout by getting overheated (I hate running in heat—given the choice between cold and snow or heat and sun, I will choose cold and snow every single time). This was a tough one for me. Something about knowing I was going to have to maintain that pace for entire miles at a time, then get faster on tired legs, was really messing with me. I actually contemplated running these long intervals on the open road instead of on the track, thinking that it would be better mentally if I didn’t have to run the miles in circles; but in the end the convenience and flatness of the track won out. The 1600s were rough—I was breathing hard and my legs were not wanting to cooperate. After the 1600s were done, I was seriously doubting my ability to speed up for the 800s, but I managed to hold out. I kept telling myself “It’s only 2 laps, it’ll be over before you know it.” My entire body—especially my chest and arms—was really sore from the strength workout I had done the previous day and by the end of the workout I just did not want to be moving anymore. Since I did the run at lunch I had the afternoon to recover before doing my strength workout after I got home.

Wednesday – Cross-train

Swim (1800 yards)
30 min. strength/core

Crystal swam with me so the long swim was broken up into 300s and 600s and we chatted here and there in between. My arms felt like lead after two days of a new strength routine that has more upper-body work than I am used to, and every stroke was so sore!

Thursday – Tempo run
1 mi easy (8:38), 4 mi tempo (7:26, 7:24, 7:24, 7:06), 1 mi easy (8:41)
Total miles = 6 @

I was so tired all day Thursday, and the day crept by ever so slowly. I had worked the evening shift the night before and for some reason was wide awake when I got home around 10:20 p.m. It wasn’t until after 11 that I went to bed, but I still had a hard time getting to sleep. I’m not sure when I finally dozed off, but I was awakened by my daughter coughing at 2:00 a.m. I got up with her and helped her get back to sleep, but then the wind had picked up outside and since our windows were open things were getting blown off shelves and whatnot, so that kept me up a while longer. I slept through three different alarms Thursday morning! I was still very sore from my strength workouts, in addition to being tired. It was a struggle to stick with the schedule and go ahead with the tempo run. All I could think about was how nice it would be to go home and put on my PJs and cuddle up on the couch with a book. But I knew I would hate myself if I didn’t run, so off I went, and this was my frame of mind:


It worked. Each tempo mile was 12-32 seconds faster than the plan. Especially considering I had been very tempted to scrap this run altogether because of how fatigued I felt, I was happy. I did, however, skip my strength workout. I felt a little guilty about that, but I just didn’t have the energy.


 Kind of forcing a smile here--mostly just glad to be done!


Friday – Cross-train

30 min. strength/core
Elliptical (45 min./5 mi)

I was so stinking sore when I woke up Friday. This new strength routine has really put a hurting on me : \  I wanted to just lie in a heap in the bed and not move all day, but since that was not going to happen and I knew the only time I could get my strength workout in was before work, I lugged myself out of bed and got it done. I hopped on the elliptical at lunch and watched an episode of Fixer Upper and the time flew by.

Saturday – Rest

Sunday – Long run

20 mi @ 8:32


My husband had a group trail run on Saturday morning (he and pretty much everyone else from our running group are training for the Yamacraw 50K coming up next month--he's doing a great job with his training and I am super proud of him!) so I planned to do my long run early Sunday morning. I had duties at the 11:00 a.m. church service and thus needed to be done with my run by 9:30 a.m. in order to shower, eat, get dressed, and get to church on time. I had my alarm set for 5:30 and was planning to be running by 6:30 a.m. The time would “spring forward” overnight so I made sure to get to bed earlier than usual. I went to bed grumpy because my favorite running shorts were MIA [insert grumpy face here—they are still missing! Who loses running shorts??]. When I got up Sunday morning it was raining—I had expected it because I’d seen the forecast—but I double-checked the weather report because I wanted to make sure it wouldn’t be storming. That’s when I noticed that the sun wasn’t going to be coming up until almost 8 o’clock. Ugh! I had totally forgotten to account for the late sunrise due to the time change. I was totally dismayed. If I went ahead with my 6:30 start time, I would have to run in the dark for at least an hour—which meant I would be stuck running circles on the track for that time (I don’t run in the park or along deserted stretches of roadway by myself when it's dark, and my route would have been taking me through both the park and a rural roadway during that first hour). Not only was the thought of running in circles on the track for an hour not at all appealing, but I also felt I would be cheating myself out of a training run—running on a flat track for an hour is not a good way to simulate race conditions, as my planned route through hills would. So although I was already up, dressed, and had eaten my pre-run fuel, I decided to go back to bed and do the run right after church. So I got started around 1:00 p.m. It was cool (temps in the low 60s), cloudy, and raining when I left, and the forecast showed clouds and high chances of rain all afternoon, with possible storms coming in around 6:00 p.m. My route would be windy, so that combined with the rain and clouds had me wearing capris, tank top, arm sleeves, and hat. And wouldn’t you know, about 5-6 miles into the run the rain stopped and the clouds cleared and the sun came out, and it ended up being a sunny afternoon in the upper-60s to low-70s! I was burning up. I pushed my arm sleeves down and that helped, but I was really wishing I had on shorts instead of capris…and along comes my husband to save the day! He noticed the change in weather and knew I would be hot, so he packed the kids in the car and drove out to collect my arm sleeves, give me a pair of shorts to change into, and offer me an extra bottle of water (he's the best!!!). They caught up to me around mile 12 and I was super happy to see them! I have done many things on a run that are not considered acceptable in polite society—snot rockets, bathroom emergencies, and the like—but stripping down and changing clothes in the middle of the road was a first. Luckily that route is not heavily-trafficked, so only a few motorists (and one cyclist) had to witness the scene, and I had our Orange Mud changing towel to cover up with.


A few minutes later I was on my way again and I felt so much better without all that extra fabric! The run mostly went off without a hitch, except for the very end with about three-quarters of a mile left to go when I suddenly and inexplicably began experiencing pain at the bag of my leg near the back of my knee. I tried to ignore it but it was severe enough that, after running with it for about a quarter-mile and no signs of it relenting, I thought I might have to stop running and walk the rest of the way home. I slowed down to a 9:40-9:50 pace and after about another quarter-mile it went away and I was able to pick the pace back up with no other problems. It was a little unsettling, since I absolutely cannot afford injury at this point in the training; hopefully it will not be a recurring issue. I made sure to stretch carefully immediately following the run, and I also sat in an ice bath for 20 minutes. (The following day I was on the elliptical for 40 minutes with no issues, so hopefully it was nothing major.)

Because of all that unexpected sunshine, I ended up with sunburn and some pretty crazy tan lines on my back!


Thursday, March 10, 2016

Birthday Fun in Pictures and Captions!

It seems most people try to ignore their birthdays the older they get--I mean, who's REALLY excited about getting another year older, right?--but the past couple years I have decided that if I'm going to be getting older I might as well enjoy the day while it's here. I also think why limit the celebration to just one day??? Birthday on a Friday? Start on Thursday and ride it through the weekend. Birthday on Monday? Start on Friday and keep it going till Tuesday. BirthWEEKS are way more festive than birthDAYs!

I had a really great birthday this year and here are some of the highlights:

Boston Strong Pura Vida bracelets! I've been wearing these non-stop since I received them and they are a daily reminder of my goal and to work hard to reach it.


Mantra Band bracelets! I love these! The mantras are just what I need to get through the hard workouts: Just run, be fearless, and remember that the pain will not last.


Birthday card from my grandma! It arrived on Saturday, just in time for the Cats' last home game of the season. My grandma is the biggest UK Basketball fan on the planet and I love that my birthday card and her team spirit arrived just in time for me to cheer the Cats to victory. Go Big Blue!!!



Birthday dinner with my peeps! We all went out for Mexican. This girl was only too happy to get dressed up to celebrate.


Is this kid my mini-me or what???


My new waffle-maker has been a huge hit! I think the kids have eaten waffles every day for breakfast ever since we got it. My husband is the waffle-master! I can't wait to try these Spinach Protein Waffles


 This cool map! It's really neat to see what was here in 1876!


This was the best part of my birthday--spending all of Sunday with my twin sister! We had the most delicious brunch (there were mimosas!) and went to the art museum, then hung out in the sunshine on her back deck. I love being a twin and always having someone to celebrate my birthday with! Getting to spend the whole day with my sis was the best gift ever!


When I got home from hanging out with my sister, this was in my kitchen! Yay for a new pot rack! This will open up a lot of storage in my cabinets and provide some much-needed extra light! A huge thank-you to my hubby for making this happen--he had to re-run the wiring and everything!


My last workout as a 36-year-old!


A super fun birthday swim the morning of my birthday! Coach Crystal cooked up a special birthday workout for the occasion: 37 25s with push-ups and pull-ups in between. We did freestyle, backstroke, breast stroke, dolphin dives, corkscrews, kicks, pulls...all kinds of stuff! It was super fun and a really great workout!


I love my new Nike half-zip! It is SO SOFT--I may never take it off!


My new UK flag!
Pardon the patched walls in the background, we are prepping the living room at Ramshackle Reno for a new paint job!

Anyone else have a birthday recently? What's your favorite way to celebrate?