<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654</id><updated>2012-03-01T13:08:00.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>(RUNNING) In the Right Direction</title><subtitle type='html'>Being a mother, a wife, a teacher and runner...and trying to make it all work!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-1725689454994864895</id><published>2012-02-13T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T09:59:42.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WINNER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-title"&gt;True Random Number Generator&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-min-span"&gt;&lt;label for="true-random-integer-generator-min"&gt;Min:&lt;/label&gt; &lt;input id="true-random-integer-generator-min" maxlength="9" name="true-random-integer-generator-min" value="1" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-max-span"&gt;&lt;label for="true-random-integer-generator-max"&gt;Max:&lt;/label&gt; &lt;input id="true-random-integer-generator-max" maxlength="9" name="true-random-integer-generator-max" value="23" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-max-button-span"&gt;&lt;input id="true-random-integer-generator-button" name="true-random-integer-generator-button" type="button" value="Generate" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;label for="true-random-integer-generator-result"&gt;Result:&lt;/label&gt; &lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-result"&gt;20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: large;"&gt;That would be lil Miss...On the Right Track!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: large;"&gt;Please send me your address so I can send it off to Vega! Congrats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-1725689454994864895?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/1725689454994864895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/winner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1725689454994864895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1725689454994864895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/winner.html' title='THE WINNER'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-2914304620959926992</id><published>2012-02-11T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T15:21:32.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Run for Sherry + 1 More DAY for GIVEAWAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Todays run was dedicated to Sherry and her family.&amp;nbsp; It is with great hope that her family could feel how Sherry's story has impacted so many all around the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17ifv2PYHDY/TzbMiUJ91II/AAAAAAAABhU/1RHcWOEzzf8/s1600/IMAG1057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17ifv2PYHDY/TzbMiUJ91II/AAAAAAAABhU/1RHcWOEzzf8/s320/IMAG1057.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelly and I right before our "Run for Sherry"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcuc2fqQ1Rs/TzbLreMnAyI/AAAAAAAABg8/cROcOPX9H_M/s1600/IMAG1058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcuc2fqQ1Rs/TzbLreMnAyI/AAAAAAAABg8/cROcOPX9H_M/s320/IMAG1058.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scott and the kids&lt;br /&gt;My second shift of running when the kids woke up!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trT4T7vKl3Y/TzbLukimGKI/AAAAAAAABhE/ghcfUIzqajs/s1600/IMG00107-20120211-0738.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trT4T7vKl3Y/TzbLukimGKI/AAAAAAAABhE/ghcfUIzqajs/s320/IMG00107-20120211-0738.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barbara V paying tribute&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsqV7l7sjhc/TzbLv9njGLI/AAAAAAAABhM/YUBrBpQwews/s1600/IMG00108-20120211-0739.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsqV7l7sjhc/TzbLv9njGLI/AAAAAAAABhM/YUBrBpQwews/s320/IMG00108-20120211-0739.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rick running in Sherri's honor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking for closure to Sherry's story and peace for her family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/vega-review-and-giveaway.html" target="_blank"&gt;Tomorrow night will be the last day for the VEGA GIVEAWAY!!!&amp;nbsp; Click here to enter!!!ODDS are in YOUR FAVOR!﻿&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-2914304620959926992?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/2914304620959926992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/run-for-sherry-1-more-day-for-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2914304620959926992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2914304620959926992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/run-for-sherry-1-more-day-for-giveaway.html' title='Run for Sherry + 1 More DAY for GIVEAWAY!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17ifv2PYHDY/TzbMiUJ91II/AAAAAAAABhU/1RHcWOEzzf8/s72-c/IMAG1057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-8772831076516349884</id><published>2012-02-10T12:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T12:55:05.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LESS is MORE</title><content type='html'>It's been a whole week and I have been Garmin"less".&amp;nbsp; It was nuts how the first day I went to go and press the infamous button to stop my time...seriously programmed and controlled by this thing (and as I read my comments...so are most of us!).&amp;nbsp; I am starting to get back to my roots of why I started running and not getting all funked up by the time and how fast I am going.&amp;nbsp; Does that mean I won't be training hard to get to where I want to be come February 27th???&amp;nbsp; Um...no.&amp;nbsp; It just means that I know to get where I want I have to be focused and get the 'fun' back into it.&amp;nbsp; I have all my books, I've run all my numbers, I know &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to do....it was that I was losing the inspirition &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; do it.&amp;nbsp; I love what Beth from SUAR wrote after watching an inspirational running movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutupandrun.net/2012/02/unbreakable.html" target="_blank"&gt;While there were many components to this movie, here is how it affected me: It made me want to simplify. In this day and age of Garmins, intervals, fancy running gear and Sports Beans, it’s easy to get caught up in the extras. While there is nothing wrong with these elements, when they begin to detract from the pure simplicity of the run, we’ve lost the point.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So true and exactly what I've been saying.&amp;nbsp; I look forward to my run tomorrow in honor of her cousin Sherry. I will be running it, thinking of her- and GARMIN'less' because that will definitely not be my focus on that run.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-8772831076516349884?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/8772831076516349884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/less-is-more.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8772831076516349884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8772831076516349884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/less-is-more.html' title='LESS is MORE'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-2128523246546661010</id><published>2012-02-06T12:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T12:50:09.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its final- I'm leaving you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I met with Susan, one of the coaches of the tri-team.&amp;nbsp; We spoke about many things but one of the important things is how I am getting in a time funk.&amp;nbsp; How I am so concerned with getting faster, how I should be faster by now, and how do I truly GET faster.&amp;nbsp; Her advice was simple.&amp;nbsp; Concrete.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get rid of the Garmin for a couple of weeks.&amp;nbsp; Preferably for the three weeks before my training starts for my 1/2 marathon in Virginia.&amp;nbsp; THREE WEEKS? NO GARMIN?&amp;nbsp; SERIOUSLY?&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The rationale:&amp;nbsp; I will find my way back to &lt;em&gt;why &lt;/em&gt;I love running and stop over analyzing everything.&amp;nbsp; I do like to be organized, I like my charts...yada, yada but I am not a freak about it.&amp;nbsp; I am willing to forgo the Garmin if it will get me out of this funk.&amp;nbsp; Today I tried it for the first time. I am pretty sure I ran a two miler because I've mapped out so many darn places...and I guess I peek at the damn watch sooo much during my runs (hence "lose the watch"). The run was fun, no pressure and I think it will help me get back to why I started in the first place.&amp;nbsp; It's crazy.&amp;nbsp; I feel like everything that is supposed to make things "better" or "more advanced" in our lives today (computers, cell phones, ipads, etc. etc.)...actually takes us so far from what our real goal is- to be happy, do what we love and share it with those we love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I will be Garmin(less) for the rest of the month...or two weeks...(can you tell I'm craving it).&amp;nbsp; Anyone want to join me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Don't forget to enter the giveaway!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-2128523246546661010?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/2128523246546661010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-final-im-leaving-you.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2128523246546661010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2128523246546661010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-final-im-leaving-you.html' title='Its final- I&apos;m leaving you.'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3237331070831376483</id><published>2012-02-01T20:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T21:11:58.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VEGA Review and GIVEAWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Okay so I am very excited about this review and giveaway!&amp;nbsp; Thing is, I feel that I must break the reviews up into a few parts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know its alot of information when posting about a few products at a time and I thought it would be best to break it up.&amp;nbsp;So here goes the first one!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0n4jbYfCJ-w/TynRLZJxFeI/AAAAAAAABgU/DWejVueyaFs/s1600/IMAG1016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0n4jbYfCJ-w/TynRLZJxFeI/AAAAAAAABgU/DWejVueyaFs/s320/IMAG1016.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;First check out the cool box&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;VEGA SPORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;samples came in.&amp;nbsp; They just recently launched a new line and so far the products I have tried are keepers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Vega Sport is&amp;nbsp; an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL NATURAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLANT BASED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;sport performance system, specifically developed in three stages to help you peform at your best-before, during and after training.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I love, love one of the sayings in their pamphlet that says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Athletes don't just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; food, they &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;use&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Brendan Brazier, a professinal Ironman triathlete, created this plant-based, whole food diet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;They explain their product so well and how all the key nutrients in their product can benefit athletes.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vegasport.com/prepare" target="_blank"&gt;I first tried the VEGA Sport Pre-workout Energizer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It came in &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lemon Lime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acai Berry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vegasport.com/prepare/pre-workout-energizer" jquery1328142770802="25" title=""&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="linkimagefield linkimagefield-field_stage_productlink" height="172" src="http://vegasport.com/sites/default/files/prepare-preworkout-active.png?1324684913" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I used the Acai berry for a long run and the Lemon Lime for a 1 1/2 hour swim class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Suprisingly I liked the Lemon Lime flavor better.&amp;nbsp; It tasted a bit like lemon water to me and it was easy to go down.&amp;nbsp; The Acai berry was fine just didn't prefer it.&amp;nbsp; It was a bit sweeter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-Bk98D8hjU/TynZvJ4dP-I/AAAAAAAABgc/Y6WfQXC5cj4/s1600/IMAG1003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-Bk98D8hjU/TynZvJ4dP-I/AAAAAAAABgc/Y6WfQXC5cj4/s320/IMAG1003.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, this is a very cool shaker.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I really liked that it felt like a &lt;strong&gt;natural, slow and steady&lt;/strong&gt; release of energy.&amp;nbsp; I sometimes can feel a spike in energy which can leave me a bit jittery when I use other products.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;With that fast jolt....I can also&amp;nbsp;feel myself crash...especially with the added caffeine products.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;You know if you've been reading my blog...the caffeine was a&amp;nbsp;big problem for my stomach in my first marathon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I also felt when I was taking some of the other products that it was so much of the 'artificial' stuff...with VEGA I don't think twice about trying or taking the product because it is all natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I will DEFINITELY be purchasing this product.&amp;nbsp; I like how I felt using it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;The next product I tried was the &lt;a href="http://vegasport.com/sustain/electrolyte-hydrator" target="_blank"&gt;VEGA Sport Electrolyte Hydrator.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have to say I never really used a product like this...I was always hesitant to sip Gatorade because it sometimes bothered my stomach, was too heavy and a bit too sugary for my taste.&amp;nbsp; I also wasn't fond of drinking my calories.&amp;nbsp; This product is ZERO calories per serving and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;helps replenish electrolytes and minerals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Enhances matabolism and alkalinity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Provides antioxidant protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vegasport.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/sidebar_product-273x439/product_images/VS-Product-Electrolyte-Hydrator.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Electroylyte Hydrator" border="0" class="imagecache imagecache-sidebar_product-273x439 imagecache-default imagecache-sidebar_product-273x439_default" height="200" src="http://vegasport.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/sidebar_product-273x439/product_images/VS-Product-Electrolyte-Hydrator.png" title="" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really love that they come in these small packets so you can take them with you!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I purposely used this product after swimming because I always feel so dehydrated and crappy after the 1 1/2 hour POW swim class.&amp;nbsp; The class is intense and I &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; come home spent.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I sometimes even take a nap after it. I really think its because when I'm in the pool, I rarely drink, rarely refuel.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I know...silly but heck...never said I was perfect.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I went to a birthday party at MY GYM with my kids an hour after I got home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I sipped this the whole time instead of water....it looked like pink lemonade and tasted yummy.&amp;nbsp; Not too sweet either. &amp;nbsp; I was still tired but not SPENT.&amp;nbsp; You can ask this guy if you don't believe me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_hPV77gcXk/TyngtZMKY0I/AAAAAAAABgk/cZSruNu-stA/s1600/IMAG1018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_hPV77gcXk/TyngtZMKY0I/AAAAAAAABgk/cZSruNu-stA/s320/IMAG1018.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This would be Scotty who deals with me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;when I'm in my "swim dehydrated funk" state of mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm telling you I loved it but try it for yourself and see.&amp;nbsp; So for the part you have been waiting for...what do you get to try???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I will be reviewing --The Endurance Gel, Endurance Bar, Recovery Accelerator, the Protein Bar, and the Performance Protein...can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;VEGA has offered you the chance to try &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;a tub of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vega Sport Pre-Workout Energizer- it’s a top seller!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How you ask?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What you need to do is: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; (Mandatory) Go check out &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://vegasport.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VEGA SPORT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; and tell me what product you would most like to try.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; (Mandatory) Follow this blog and tell me you did or if you are already.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+1 Tweet about this being sure to mention VEGA SPORT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+1 Tweet about this and mention &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.runintherightdirection.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+1&amp;nbsp; Put this giveaway on your blog!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WINNER WILL BE PICKED RANDOMLY ON FEBRUARY 12th!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3237331070831376483?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3237331070831376483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/vega-review-and-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3237331070831376483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3237331070831376483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/vega-review-and-giveaway.html' title='VEGA Review and GIVEAWAY'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0n4jbYfCJ-w/TynRLZJxFeI/AAAAAAAABgU/DWejVueyaFs/s72-c/IMAG1016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-4999481230402836127</id><published>2012-02-01T16:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T16:08:04.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RN1-Y-6X7tc/TyixufR6DoI/AAAAAAAABf8/iYuygboGGcM/s1600/IMAG1015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RN1-Y-6X7tc/TyixufR6DoI/AAAAAAAABf8/iYuygboGGcM/s400/IMAG1015.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saw this in a Runners World &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(it also had hummus but didn't have at home)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;So yummy- Fried egg, salsa, avacado on whole grain bread&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-4999481230402836127?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/4999481230402836127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4999481230402836127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4999481230402836127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/02/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RN1-Y-6X7tc/TyixufR6DoI/AAAAAAAABf8/iYuygboGGcM/s72-c/IMAG1015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3774983400125455125</id><published>2012-01-31T22:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:56:31.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COMFORTABLY... uncomfortable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;So I went out for another afternoon run on my lunch break today. I have to say I really think I am pretty cool doing that...I feel like I am on a covert mission.&amp;nbsp; Although, I am not so good at the covert part being that I come back with bright red cheeks, partially sweaty hair and lugging a bag with crumpled running clothes stuffed in.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pYz2ylNRn8/Tyi2985-bTI/AAAAAAAABgE/wtWhltgte6A/s1600/IMAG1012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pYz2ylNRn8/Tyi2985-bTI/AAAAAAAABgE/wtWhltgte6A/s200/IMAG1012.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Me. And. My shadow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The run was a struggle because of how hilly it was and that I was trying to make it back in time.&amp;nbsp; I've been running for two years now and I still feel like I am at the beginning stages.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I still have so much to learn.&amp;nbsp; Actually, I should word that differently.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I am more into understanding, learning and trying to improve now than I was before.&amp;nbsp; Before, I enjoyed it and was fine going out just to go out.&amp;nbsp; I was kind of testing the waters.&amp;nbsp; Getting by.&amp;nbsp; Now, I am more interested in how to perform better, and how to get my body to work more efficiently, how to fuel.&amp;nbsp; I'm more passionate about it and when I am passionate about something I like doing it well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;After my first marathon I began thinking more about my next goals and I decided it would include&amp;nbsp;to become better at what I love doing. I want to improve and in order to do that I think I have to become comfortable with feeling uncomfortable.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uncomfortable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I mean lets call it like it is...no one really likes to be uncomfortable...right???&amp;nbsp; It's what you achieve after it that makes it worth the while.&amp;nbsp; Isn't the saying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing worth having comes easy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;So what I need to do is become more uncomfortable.&amp;nbsp; ﻿Todays run got me discouraged at first but then I realized I just have to do more of those types of runs, I have to make some of my runs challenging...I have to feel the work if I want the achievement of becoming better at what I love to do...and because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Nobody ever drowned in his own sweat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~Ann Landers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay..does anyone else think its hysterical that I just quoted Ann Landers...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3774983400125455125?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3774983400125455125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/comfortably-uncomfortable.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3774983400125455125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3774983400125455125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/comfortably-uncomfortable.html' title='COMFORTABLY... uncomfortable'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pYz2ylNRn8/Tyi2985-bTI/AAAAAAAABgE/wtWhltgte6A/s72-c/IMAG1012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-2781584266317048981</id><published>2012-01-30T02:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T02:44:07.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What brings YOU home?</title><content type='html'>You've heard the sayings..."home is where the heart is", "there is no place like home"...."home sweet home"...&lt;br /&gt;HOME...is way more than the four walls that surround you or the roof over your head.&amp;nbsp; Home to me is whatever brings you back to your core, the real you, the you that helps you feel your best, the things that make you feel, that remind you of what matters...the things that make you happy, or make you feel true, pure love.&amp;nbsp;Nowadays we are all so easily distracted, running around, losing ourselves in the everyday mundane things...my question to you is...what brings you back home? Here are just a few things that help me get back home, have touched my core, or have made me feel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Home to me is running...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I mean its the tried and true....It does all of the above.&amp;nbsp; Restarts a funky engine, helps me think, helps me refocus, gives me the time and energy to understand and be patient, the list goes on and on....it makes me the best me I can be.&amp;nbsp; It brings me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRmbrlcaxco/TV813xI-G-I/AAAAAAAABGM/2Slgpo9ZWdE/s1600/September+and+Hamptons+Half+Marathon+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRmbrlcaxco/TV813xI-G-I/AAAAAAAABGM/2Slgpo9ZWdE/s320/September+and+Hamptons+Half+Marathon+022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-74E1pma5huY/To0DWT-B1DI/AAAAAAAABaE/6IxWgj7ZD9s/s1600/september+2011+612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-74E1pma5huY/To0DWT-B1DI/AAAAAAAABaE/6IxWgj7ZD9s/s320/september+2011+612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Home to me is&amp;nbsp;something&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I see that evokes a happy tear&lt;/strong&gt; because it is so &lt;strong&gt;darn sweet&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;visit 50 over 40&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://50after40.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-girls-first-marathon-video.html" target="_blank"&gt;Click here to see a cute little video of&amp;nbsp;ADORABLE LOVE for his wife, running and&amp;nbsp;her first marathon!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Home&amp;nbsp;could be something that stops you in your tracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and makes you realize how valuable everyday is, how you could lose everything in a split second.&amp;nbsp; How you should let your loved ones KNOW they are loved...because you never know when&amp;nbsp;or if you will get a second chance to do that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutupandrun.net/2012/01/virtual-run-for-sherry-arnold-february.html" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" border="0" height="128" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-uuTE6S_z8-Y/TyXRtkf8ZeI/AAAAAAAAMdo/btNKBXulVQ0/image_thumb1.png?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="image" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click Here or on the picture to read more about Sherry and make sure YOU PARTICIPATE IN THIS VIRTUAL RUN!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Home to me is being inspired by&amp;nbsp;someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;who works so hard to get where she wants to go.&amp;nbsp; Who allows you to see that hard work does pay off and actually makes it seem like its attainable to ANYONE.&amp;nbsp; You have to read her whole story to understand how truly amazing this mom, runner and wife is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seemomrunfar.blogspot.com/2012/01/say-cheese.html" target="_blank"&gt;SEE MOM RUN FAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Home to me is my daughter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coming up when she hears that I'm having a difficult time being sick.&amp;nbsp; She comes in my room and starts rubbing my head singing..."Twinkle, twinkle, little star...."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xoiqZg9ILo/TyY860CFkdI/AAAAAAAABfQ/ZxeHYXQoLWE/s1600/IMAG0551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xoiqZg9ILo/TyY860CFkdI/AAAAAAAABfQ/ZxeHYXQoLWE/s320/IMAG0551.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMzfqfbhrqE/TyY8d4Gtj1I/AAAAAAAABe4/Ky426hYbCbo/s1600/IMAG0822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMzfqfbhrqE/TyY8d4Gtj1I/AAAAAAAABe4/Ky426hYbCbo/s320/IMAG0822.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Home is in her eyes, her laugh, her love for others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Home to me is&amp;nbsp; watching my son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; grow into a little man.&amp;nbsp; Its watching how happy and at peace he is.&amp;nbsp; Home is him reminding me&amp;nbsp;everyday&amp;nbsp;the simple things in life.&amp;nbsp; Home is when he blurts out a story and makes me&amp;nbsp;belly laugh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLAXjy54R-8/TyY8y2i895I/AAAAAAAABfI/0ttE7-OTFsQ/s1600/IMAG0631.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLAXjy54R-8/TyY8y2i895I/AAAAAAAABfI/0ttE7-OTFsQ/s320/IMAG0631.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JW6bdb0pBk/TyY-keN-PYI/AAAAAAAABfg/2L-XmopAOZU/s1600/IMAG0897.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JW6bdb0pBk/TyY-keN-PYI/AAAAAAAABfg/2L-XmopAOZU/s320/IMAG0897.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Home to me is Scott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Seeing how much he is still growing, knowing how much&amp;nbsp;life has kicked him in the ass and how he still gets back up...and is sweet about it!&amp;nbsp; Home is when he makes me laugh, when he snuggles, and when he just holds me, when he does the little but big thoughtful things....and when he cleans the floors...lol.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--YhKfmuBOt4/TyY8uLYm5MI/AAAAAAAABfA/Ago9zT-ZKmE/s1600/IMAG0633.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--YhKfmuBOt4/TyY8uLYm5MI/AAAAAAAABfA/Ago9zT-ZKmE/s320/IMAG0633.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1D6Tm83wuQQ/TyY9IE_7opI/AAAAAAAABfY/25kHqSuGCEI/s1600/IMAG0523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1D6Tm83wuQQ/TyY9IE_7opI/AAAAAAAABfY/25kHqSuGCEI/s320/IMAG0523.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x_5sWLILivQ/TyY_d0ojIFI/AAAAAAAABfo/Te9ckUAIhnc/s1600/IMAG0577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x_5sWLILivQ/TyY_d0ojIFI/AAAAAAAABfo/Te9ckUAIhnc/s320/IMAG0577.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Boyz cleaning the floor...wasn't kidding!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Home&amp;nbsp;to me is music.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love all kinds of music...and it has a unique power over my mood!&amp;nbsp; I love Sara Bareilles' music and her personality...as shown in this video!&amp;nbsp; She is awesome and so real in concert...and can't wait to see her again...Her concert brought me home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OUe3oVlxLSA?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So what brings YOU home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-2781584266317048981?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/2781584266317048981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-brings-you-home.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2781584266317048981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2781584266317048981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-brings-you-home.html' title='What brings YOU home?'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRmbrlcaxco/TV813xI-G-I/AAAAAAAABGM/2Slgpo9ZWdE/s72-c/September+and+Hamptons+Half+Marathon+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-5639037486189126382</id><published>2012-01-25T16:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T16:16:46.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with this picture....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WksMeRvKnM/TyBwPa1r7XI/AAAAAAAABeI/VSujOuS0Ru0/s1600/IMAG1002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WksMeRvKnM/TyBwPa1r7XI/AAAAAAAABeI/VSujOuS0Ru0/s320/IMAG1002.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That would be a Runners World magazine ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-5639037486189126382?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/5639037486189126382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5639037486189126382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5639037486189126382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with this picture....?'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WksMeRvKnM/TyBwPa1r7XI/AAAAAAAABeI/VSujOuS0Ru0/s72-c/IMAG1002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-5812297557280966531</id><published>2012-01-19T14:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:38:16.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC Marathon "The Day After"</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ncsTy6hIQCk?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thought this was funny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-5812297557280966531?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/5812297557280966531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/nyc-marathon-day-after.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5812297557280966531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5812297557280966531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/nyc-marathon-day-after.html' title='NYC Marathon &quot;The Day After&quot;'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ncsTy6hIQCk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-7603547577395521932</id><published>2012-01-17T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:36:37.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have YOU heard about Vega Sport??  Topseller Giveaway Coming!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Okay, I have to admit, I am super excited...SUPER-SUPER excited about this&amp;nbsp; product line that Vega has.&amp;nbsp; Vega Sport!&amp;nbsp; I first started drinking the Vega Food Health Optimizer when I just couldn't keep up without getting sick.&amp;nbsp; I knew I needed to eat better and get more of what my body needed to function properly on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; The Vega shake did that for me.&amp;nbsp; It was simple, I knew it was free from all the junky stuff other mixes have, it was quick and I liked how it tasted.&amp;nbsp; "My Shakes" are a known thing in this family and I can't wait because Sequel Naturals is in the middle of their Vega Sport Launch and are sending me a &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;VEGA SPORT KIT&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;sample&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;review&lt;/span&gt;. More things to LOVE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Better yet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;they are also going to give&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tub of Vega Sport Pre-Workout Energizer--A TOPSELLER-- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIVEAWAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to one of my readers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv94865198MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vegasport.com/prepare/pre-workout-energizer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pre-Workout Energizer" border="0" class="imagecache imagecache-sidebar_product-273x439 imagecache-default imagecache-sidebar_product-273x439_default" height="200" src="http://vegasport.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/sidebar_product-273x439/product_images/VS-Product-Pre-Workout-Energizer.png" title="" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vegasport.com/prepare/pre-workout-energizer" target="_blank"&gt;Click to read more about this product&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Vega Sport performance system is &lt;strong&gt;100% plant-based, free from dairy, gluten and soy, and contains no artificial flavors, colors or sweeteners!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; Plus it was&amp;nbsp;created by this guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://encrypted-tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSSj8QurUbf4Ngsqvj2Ifu5mLoIe0HL21SXhdtYTY59FSN5LdmYKQ" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" class="rg_hi" data-height="201" data-width="251" height="201" id="rg_hi" src="https://encrypted-tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSSj8QurUbf4Ngsqvj2Ifu5mLoIe0HL21SXhdtYTY59FSN5LdmYKQ" style="height: 201px; width: 251px;" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;....um...yes, please.&amp;nbsp; May I have another?&lt;br /&gt;I mean really...wouldn't anyone want to drink what he's drinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know&amp;nbsp;more about the product and the deets on the giveaway when all the fun stuff arrives!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;Have you ever tried VEGA SPORT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;Would you be interested in trying a product from this performance system?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-7603547577395521932?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/7603547577395521932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/have-you-heard-about-vega-sport.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7603547577395521932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7603547577395521932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/have-you-heard-about-vega-sport.html' title='Have YOU heard about Vega Sport??  Topseller Giveaway Coming!!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-1708255865262188788</id><published>2012-01-16T17:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:50:47.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Monday - What Happens in Your House?    + results</title><content type='html'>Batten down the hatches...teams unite! The kids are sick.&amp;nbsp; If there is one area in the mommy department that I could say I'm not too shabby in, its taking care of my kiddies and making them feel comfy when they are sick. Wait?...I'm pretty sure every mommy is good at this!&amp;nbsp; I think its mommy instinct because its so hard to see our little ones not feeling well.&amp;nbsp; When the kids are sick there are a few "sick rules" or maybe we should call them "sick exceptions" that go into effect here at the J household!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp; We don't have televisions in our rooms so whomever is sick gets the flat screen rolled into their room so they can stay in bed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QmPof5WQMTw/TxSm51cnHkI/AAAAAAAABds/jMsMBUY_mss/s1600/IMAG0992.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QmPof5WQMTw/TxSm51cnHkI/AAAAAAAABds/jMsMBUY_mss/s320/IMAG0992.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She looks so upset about the television being in her room....doesn't she?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Cover the couches so you don't spread your germs! (this never works...as mommy is always catching what they have at least a week later...it kind of just stuck and its "what we do"..don't knock it lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GerNNqZf8Kc/TxSkWtqr0AI/AAAAAAAABdU/365hRx9psVk/s1600/IMAG0983.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GerNNqZf8Kc/TxSkWtqr0AI/AAAAAAAABdU/365hRx9psVk/s320/IMAG0983.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every doll is sick in the house as well.&amp;nbsp; You can see Mr. Bear there in the middle.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Gatorade and Water Mix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-coyIcayf2Fg/TxSkSrKg8bI/AAAAAAAABdM/xtbkwiDwNDE/s1600/IMAG0984.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-coyIcayf2Fg/TxSkSrKg8bI/AAAAAAAABdM/xtbkwiDwNDE/s320/IMAG0984.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I know this isn't the healthiest&amp;nbsp; and most nutritious meal but this is what the Doctor ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Literally.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Crack the windows...no matter how cold!&amp;nbsp; Let those nasty germs out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Lots of board games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znbZxiyATkI/TxSnB97qk5I/AAAAAAAABd0/wCB5krJp4mY/s1600/IMAG0975.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znbZxiyATkI/TxSnB97qk5I/AAAAAAAABd0/wCB5krJp4mY/s320/IMAG0975.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay. This has to be the best game I've played with my kids!&amp;nbsp; It's called Hedbanz by Spinmaster.&lt;br /&gt;One person has to wear the picture on the head and has to ask questions so they can guess what they are.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Am I an animal? Do I swim?&amp;nbsp;You get it right?...&lt;br /&gt;Fun and great for language skills!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Box of tissues in the bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Vaporizer on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Vapor rub on feet when its a cough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Lots of loving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;So what do you folks do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;when one of yours is down for the count?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Do share because this winter seasons seems to have just begun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thanks to all who wished me well on my results today.&amp;nbsp; The bloodwork came back good so that was great news.&amp;nbsp; They will be monitoring me for the next couple of months to see what happens with the mass.&amp;nbsp; Keep the good thoughts coming and I thank you again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-1708255865262188788?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/1708255865262188788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/mommy-monday-what-happens-in-your-house.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1708255865262188788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1708255865262188788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/mommy-monday-what-happens-in-your-house.html' title='Mommy Monday - What Happens in Your House?    + results'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QmPof5WQMTw/TxSm51cnHkI/AAAAAAAABds/jMsMBUY_mss/s72-c/IMAG0992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-8925210307499574930</id><published>2012-01-15T13:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T23:27:04.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Confused, Scared and Excited</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I've been keeping busy mapping out my goals and what I really want to be doing with my running.&amp;nbsp; Last night after a few difficult days (I'll explain later), I decided to actually sit my butt down and figure out what I am really doing and what I want to be doing.&amp;nbsp; This may sound confusing to some readers because I haven't discussed the fact that I've been&amp;nbsp;spending more time taking&amp;nbsp;a tri class--swimming and biking a lot over these colder months.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The problem is I am &lt;strong&gt;trying&lt;/strong&gt; to love it.&amp;nbsp; I am also told&amp;nbsp;don't knock until you&amp;nbsp;try it...or that I may love it once I do one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Scott's probably having heart pain right now because he just bought me a trainer to practice the bike at home...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I am just not feeling it like I do with running.&amp;nbsp; I feel like the bike is a bit monotonous, which I am sure many bikers would say about running.&amp;nbsp; Swimming, I like that its a nice workout but I don't crave it...especially indoors--think swim cap, chlorine hair, tight goggles...ugh so annoying.&amp;nbsp; Running, I get my sneakers on, dress, eat a little something and go.&amp;nbsp; So, long story short, I will continue to use my trainer or go swim but for cross-training purposes. I do have two sprint tri's that I am already signed up for...I can't wait for the one in August...but that's that.&amp;nbsp; So now that I have figured out where I'm going this year--&lt;strong&gt;I want to pick another half marathon around April/May.&amp;nbsp; Any suggestions???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;actually first had defeated instead of scared...but I really want to call it what it is and I am certainly not the type to settle with defeated.&amp;nbsp; I am just plain ol' scared.&amp;nbsp; Lets just get down to it. I have had some pain in my left side/ovary area for some time now.&amp;nbsp; I went to the gyno for some other things and the doctor said, "&lt;em&gt;Oh&lt;/em&gt;, we didn't know you were &lt;em&gt;pregnant."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Um, I'm not (i say very nonchalantly) this is just what happens when I ovulate.&amp;nbsp; Now, I know I have had a cyst on my left ovary for a bit now and I explained that I thought this was 'normal'.&amp;nbsp; She said--you're headed to a sono now or tomorrow, depending on when the tech is there.&amp;nbsp; I went for the sono and then heard back from the Doctor a couple days later.&amp;nbsp; She found a "complex mass" and wants me to "get bloodwork as it looks suspicious...it looks like it could be tumor,what&amp;nbsp;Im saying is&amp;nbsp;we want to make sure its not a tumor.&amp;nbsp; A WHAT?!&amp;nbsp; Okay so Monday I go to get results from all of this and I am staying positive but its hard to not let the mind wander.&amp;nbsp; Its just very scary.&amp;nbsp; It humbles you and makes you stop and think (for way more than a minute).&amp;nbsp; It makes me think of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutupandrun.net/search?updated-max=2012-01-13T09:53:00-08:00&amp;amp;max-results=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUARS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;post where she talks about ALL of OUR biggests fear...to leave those we love too early, to suffer.&amp;nbsp; God bless Sherry and her family...I will look for updates on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutupandrun.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;virtual run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; Beth is looking to organize in her honor.&amp;nbsp; Like I said...I am scared.&amp;nbsp; I am thinking and hoping and praying its nothing but until I find out I will allow myself to be a little scared.&amp;nbsp; Other than that, I had my little cry the first night and now I am done thinking negatively.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I'm excited because I have decided that no matter if I am picked randomly or if I have to raise funds, I will be running the NYC marathon.&amp;nbsp; Its such an exciting thought for me!&amp;nbsp; I want to pick one or two other half marathons to do as well...been searching...again, any ideas??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IfgcWrFFEQ8/TxMUkX3E63I/AAAAAAAABcE/IxqUVWn-cbw/s1600/010212_marathon_home.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IfgcWrFFEQ8/TxMUkX3E63I/AAAAAAAABcE/IxqUVWn-cbw/s320/010212_marathon_home.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;also﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Take a look at one of my friends blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://makingmyminutescount.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the Right Track&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;...she's been putting her energy into&amp;nbsp;starting her blog after becoming injured.&amp;nbsp; She's a fun read and could use a lil' encouragement to keep the blogging going and her spirits up!!! She also may be trying this run up above if all goes in her favor ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Did you ever try a tri?&amp;nbsp; Like it or not?﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Any&amp;nbsp;fun 1/2 marathons you would like to suggest? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-8925210307499574930?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/8925210307499574930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/feeling-confused-scared-and-excited.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8925210307499574930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8925210307499574930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/feeling-confused-scared-and-excited.html' title='Feeling Confused, Scared and Excited'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IfgcWrFFEQ8/TxMUkX3E63I/AAAAAAAABcE/IxqUVWn-cbw/s72-c/010212_marathon_home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-4061939855604446369</id><published>2012-01-03T17:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:28:37.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are YOU selfish?</title><content type='html'>I just finished reading the Editor's Letter written in the February issue of Runner's World...and took a deep sigh of relief.&amp;nbsp; Lately, on some of my long runs I have had a little visitor.&amp;nbsp; Well not so little as David Willey the editor, who explains how on many of his runs he has been accompanied by his children.&amp;nbsp; My visitor would be Scott, my husband.&amp;nbsp; The first time he came, I thought..."&lt;em&gt;cool-he wants to get back into the swing of things."&lt;/em&gt; That was for about ten minutes...then I became very agitated, annoyed and a bit perturbed.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't understand why and stopped dead in my tracks rambling on to him about how my runs are for me, and how I do my best thinking out here on the road, and how if he is here then I am thinking about him, or thinking of what he is thinking or...I'm trying to answer his SIX MILLION questions about pace, what mile we are at, what are we going to eat when we get home or wondering if I hear the popping in his hip?!&amp;nbsp; Really?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went home to say the least without that renewed, refreshed feeling.&amp;nbsp; Just a lingering question in my head...am I really a "solo" runner or is it him? lol...seriously (sorry scott).&amp;nbsp; It took a few more times of this for me to realize the last run that I don't mind so much running with others, IF I get a run in by myself.&amp;nbsp; I need that run for myself.&amp;nbsp; It is when I feel my best, do my best, think my best.&amp;nbsp; It doesn't need to be a long run, just enough to get the endorphins running, to feel more clear and ready to tackle my sometimes very hectic days.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the article David talks about running being an "inherently selfish act".&amp;nbsp; That it's "healthy and life-affirming" but "we mostly do it for ourselves, by ourselves."&amp;nbsp; The even better side though is sharing it with the people you care about...which he states as well.&amp;nbsp; I think the best thing will be to see if Scott starts to enjoy it enough to want to do it on his own...that will be the true test of &lt;em&gt;how &lt;/em&gt;much he is enjoying it...and may leave me running on my own again...and him wanting/craving the same.&amp;nbsp;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you prefer to run with others? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you prefer solo runs? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you could share your running experience with someone who would it be??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JvjZz_hzXYs/TwN2EJrM1EI/AAAAAAAABbk/k_pA1xIRwgM/s1600/IMAG0949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JvjZz_hzXYs/TwN2EJrM1EI/AAAAAAAABbk/k_pA1xIRwgM/s320/IMAG0949.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-4061939855604446369?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/4061939855604446369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/are-you-selfish.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4061939855604446369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4061939855604446369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2012/01/are-you-selfish.html' title='Are YOU selfish?'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JvjZz_hzXYs/TwN2EJrM1EI/AAAAAAAABbk/k_pA1xIRwgM/s72-c/IMAG0949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-5225835525275231374</id><published>2011-12-20T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:32:33.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home (to blog world) for the Holidays</title><content type='html'>Wow, its been a while, but time well spent away from the keyboard.&amp;nbsp; I really don't have an excuse, which feels awesome, what feels even better is I don't really feel I need one!! ;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've been living, figuring out the ins and out of &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; to live in a productive more meaningful way and have been enjoying every minute of it.&amp;nbsp; That sound crazy deep...I mean really?!&amp;nbsp; But its the truth my cyber friends.&amp;nbsp; I have been working on giving myself the space to actually think, organize myself and my thoughts, and spend time with my family.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I haven't figured out all the answers&amp;nbsp;by any means yet but I certainly have&amp;nbsp;been going in the&amp;nbsp;right direction, which&amp;nbsp;I'm thinking is a good thing.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My blog, or shall I say, my desire to share has been tugging at me a bit and I decided to slot some blogging time into the few slots I have left.&amp;nbsp; So for now, I will share a few cute pics because I have to run home to my kiddies and hub.&amp;nbsp; But I will be back with my new goals--yes, it took a while but I have them, pictures, fun stories and where I am in the running world!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVD57-5IPJc/TvD8fPcW7kI/AAAAAAAABa0/LhG3OCz8OqI/s1600/IMAG0828-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVD57-5IPJc/TvD8fPcW7kI/AAAAAAAABa0/LhG3OCz8OqI/s320/IMAG0828-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucas in front of &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; tree.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9EaRpfiuGeY/TvD8rpEnD7I/AAAAAAAABbE/7cV4Wltz0as/s1600/IMAG0847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9EaRpfiuGeY/TvD8rpEnD7I/AAAAAAAABbE/7cV4Wltz0as/s320/IMAG0847.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elfie loves icebox cake just as much as I do...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rJW3Ih89OiM/TvD8z5l_KJI/AAAAAAAABbU/BhuH_oA7BOs/s1600/IMAG0798.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rJW3Ih89OiM/TvD8z5l_KJI/AAAAAAAABbU/BhuH_oA7BOs/s320/IMAG0798.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first run together.&amp;nbsp; It was eventful to say the least.&amp;nbsp; She was overwhelmed by the crowd and started crying...I had to run with her on my hip half the way!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4IXyouyqZTw/TvD8wMm2N8I/AAAAAAAABbM/sAimNWWgeN8/s1600/IMAG0834.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4IXyouyqZTw/TvD8wMm2N8I/AAAAAAAABbM/sAimNWWgeN8/s320/IMAG0834.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cutie with her Rapunzel doll...she loves her...and &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; the face she makes to let you know it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4djtdwqjK8/TvD8lN1DUsI/AAAAAAAABa8/XX4Oh9PBdcQ/s1600/IMAG0855.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4djtdwqjK8/TvD8lN1DUsI/AAAAAAAABa8/XX4Oh9PBdcQ/s320/IMAG0855.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best "Nooner" I have ever had!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I went running today during my lunch and prep...it was nothing less than awesome.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Till next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-5225835525275231374?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/5225835525275231374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/12/home-to-blog-world-for-holidays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5225835525275231374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5225835525275231374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/12/home-to-blog-world-for-holidays.html' title='Home (to blog world) for the Holidays'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVD57-5IPJc/TvD8fPcW7kI/AAAAAAAABa0/LhG3OCz8OqI/s72-c/IMAG0828-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-7832646899592757713</id><published>2011-10-17T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T23:53:24.542-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick Tock</title><content type='html'>What makes you tick?&amp;nbsp; Lately, I've been asked the question but most importantly I've been asking myself.&amp;nbsp; I have no secret potion, no secret 'how to' book, I certainly don't have the answer(s).&amp;nbsp; What I do have is the understanding and recognition of when I'm not myself, when I'm hitting a rut, when I feel on top of the world and feel I can conquer or achieve anything...I do&amp;nbsp;know some things,&amp;nbsp;but at the same time...I know nothing....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every finish line there is a new beginning.&amp;nbsp; I've been reflecting a lot, enjoying the down time, spending time with the family and thinking about&amp;nbsp; my new goals.&amp;nbsp; I've seen all my gang pick up from where we left off in different ways. I mean, its not the end of the world here people but it is an end to something we all worked very hard for and for a good chunk of time.&amp;nbsp; I haven't been totally idle in this down time... I've been running some nice trails with Bman, some quiet solo runs on Harbor Hills and some crazy kick ass swim sessions with Susan.&amp;nbsp; I think the best part of this 'idle' time is reflecting on where I was, where I've been and where I am going.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as of now I am working on formulating those goals.&amp;nbsp; My physical/athletic goals, relationship, family, and work.&amp;nbsp; I actually can't wait to get it all down on paper...yeah..that's fun for me...but if you're reading this...I'm thinking you may have a little 'geek' in you too and like that stuff as well.&amp;nbsp; Now, as much as I enjoy writing down all of the goals and crap&amp;nbsp;please know that its not all honkey tonkey..(?) and easy.&amp;nbsp; Its just that if I don't have direction...I am the type that can go hog wild.&amp;nbsp; Yeah..pretty simple.&amp;nbsp; Either a goal with direction or hog wild....told you I know myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you all choose goals?&amp;nbsp; Do you have more than one at a time? Do you take breaks in between formulating and achieving your goals?&amp;nbsp; Anybody out there having a hard time getting started on a goal?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-7832646899592757713?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/7832646899592757713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/10/tick-tock.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7832646899592757713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7832646899592757713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/10/tick-tock.html' title='Tick Tock'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-6555214355290682689</id><published>2011-10-13T18:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:40:41.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mommy Post</title><content type='html'>I love spending time with my kids...especially when they are not screaming, fighting or biting eachother ;).&amp;nbsp;I usually schedule my runs before they wake or after they go to sleep.&amp;nbsp; The mommy guilt is inevitable at times but I always let it go knowing that I am a much happier mommy when I get the time to run or do something for myself.&amp;nbsp; Here are some cute little pics of some of our 'after school' activities!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xq4AGbCnXyM/TpdX5DV1uyI/AAAAAAAABPs/lNhnvFxQA-c/s1600/IMAG0639.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xq4AGbCnXyM/TpdX5DV1uyI/AAAAAAAABPs/lNhnvFxQA-c/s320/IMAG0639.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spooky Ghosts!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;1-cut garbage bag into fours&lt;br /&gt;2-take two pages of newspaper and crumple&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; put newspaper in garbage bag and rubberband&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Draw face and attach string to hang&lt;br /&gt;Voila!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OeeVpOxpEHg/TpdX-fqWQvI/AAAAAAAABP0/1irtn4Q9IHc/s1600/IMAG0642.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OeeVpOxpEHg/TpdX-fqWQvI/AAAAAAAABP0/1irtn4Q9IHc/s320/IMAG0642.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging them on the porch.&amp;nbsp; They are really cute blowing in the wind!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qmuFWuPI41A/TpdXgz3v4gI/AAAAAAAABPk/X8x6C06GTU4/s1600/IMAG0643.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qmuFWuPI41A/TpdXgz3v4gI/AAAAAAAABPk/X8x6C06GTU4/s320/IMAG0643.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The setup-KEY to PREVENTING a disaster&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aIxSGOwU4bo/TpdXaWTwe3I/AAAAAAAABPc/zSyS8H_BSMI/s1600/IMAG0644.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aIxSGOwU4bo/TpdXaWTwe3I/AAAAAAAABPc/zSyS8H_BSMI/s320/IMAG0644.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sneaky chocolate lover!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n6ZBk0f5HCs/TpdXRbGLasI/AAAAAAAABPU/BGrzw9i7heE/s1600/IMAG0646.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n6ZBk0f5HCs/TpdXRbGLasI/AAAAAAAABPU/BGrzw9i7heE/s320/IMAG0646.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My turn!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQRNdmXShf0/TpdXL0jfSLI/AAAAAAAABPM/NngM7-Jd88w/s1600/IMAG0650.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQRNdmXShf0/TpdXL0jfSLI/AAAAAAAABPM/NngM7-Jd88w/s320/IMAG0650.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mix it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so exhausted when I get home from work but the fun and the yummy pumkin bread is well worth it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;First off, I apologize for the long span between posts.&amp;nbsp; I've been livin' la vida loca!&amp;nbsp; Seriously, I ran the marathon, came home, worked three days, left for Florida and just returned this Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to have to break this post up somehow....lets just do it and see how it goes...how bout that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/u&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was super excited and not so much nervous for the marathon. I took off Friday as I had to get a lot of things done around the house and didn't want to leave things looking like another hurricane had hit.&amp;nbsp; I got everything together and then we "Team WFN"...(which stands for Why the Fuck Not...?), drove out to the Hamptons.&amp;nbsp; The day was gloomy and rainy but we kept the smiles on.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, the rain was not going to stop anyone but it certainly would make the run much more difficult and a bit less desirable.&amp;nbsp; The drive was gorgeous rain or not, the Hamptons are just positively beautiful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We arrived at the check in and picked up our goodies-a blag bag, cute winter hat with logo, a bandana of sorts, t-shirt, lense wiper thingy with the map of the run on it, and some other little trinkets.&amp;nbsp; After packet pick-up we went to check in and then came dinner.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner was funny--because the nerves were starting to show--the questions were starting to be asked, "what should I eat?, Should I have a glass of wine-it could make me less nervous-it could make me feel hungover?, should I eat more? Should I eat less?..."&amp;nbsp; I had no wine, a plate of pasta with some shrimp (some being two because I was nervous about it not sitting right with my nervous stomach) and lots of water.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SATURDAY &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I woke Saturday at&amp;nbsp;5:15&amp;nbsp;(on my own ;) took a shower and then started my routine.&amp;nbsp; I wore my Zensah compression capris which I love and swear by. I did try the CEP compression shorts and they felt great but I didn't like how they looked.&amp;nbsp; They kind of look like you are wearing underwear...yeah weird.&amp;nbsp; I actually kept them and wore them after the run...I'll explain that later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Raceday outfit: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Zensah compression capris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;pink Nike Top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Nike bra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Wigwam socks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Brookes Adrenaline sneakers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;fuel belt w/chocolate gu's and Bloks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;What I ate/drank:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vega smoothie with banana, strawberries and almond milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I brought a sandwich with pb &amp;amp; j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-R-SkQieqQ/Toz-qpgYt-I/AAAAAAAABMQ/2qVlM0BdB40/s1600/september+2011+536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-R-SkQieqQ/Toz-qpgYt-I/AAAAAAAABMQ/2qVlM0BdB40/s320/september+2011+536.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fueling up!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Water and pretzels&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I rolled and stretched a bit and then headed outside ...worrying and hoping that I didn't forget anything.&amp;nbsp; That's when I thought to myself..."dude--technically all you really need is clothes and sneakers...and some snacks;) so chill out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5YqiygTAwGk/Toz-s_ZwP6I/AAAAAAAABMg/QonbxdJnP68/s1600/september+2011+540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5YqiygTAwGk/Toz-s_ZwP6I/AAAAAAAABMg/QonbxdJnP68/s320/september+2011+540.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rolling&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOZVLJPMtIk/Toz-62C-ukI/AAAAAAAABNg/nOZLm4A9HjA/s1600/september+2011+557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOZVLJPMtIk/Toz-62C-ukI/AAAAAAAABNg/nOZLm4A9HjA/s320/september+2011+557.JPG" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;The Race-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Now, I am going to try and account for as much as I remember.&amp;nbsp; There are points where I was just flying high&amp;nbsp;so I wasn't thinking...and there were points when I was crashing so I wasn't thinking.&amp;nbsp; Scott took his bike and actually rode to many of the mile marks.&amp;nbsp; There were times when I was happy to see him and times that I asked him to just move along...on his nice bike with two "fast" rolling wheels.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86yCR36-0_o/Toz-23duWZI/AAAAAAAABNM/7tj00GoHbqA/s1600/september+2011+551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86yCR36-0_o/Toz-23duWZI/AAAAAAAABNM/7tj00GoHbqA/s320/september+2011+551.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Miles 1-5&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Holy shit I'm running a friggin marathon! This is so cool!&amp;nbsp; This place looks beautiful, this place is sooo beautiful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="dr-table rich-table " id="j_id223:normalTable"&gt;&lt;tbody id="j_id223:normalTable:tb"&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:0:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:0:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:47.8 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:0:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:0:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:47.8 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:1:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:1:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:08.5 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:1:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:1:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:08.5 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:2:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:2:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:39.4 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:2:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:2:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:39.4 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate splitsRowHighlight"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:3:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:3:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:51.5 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:3:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:3:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:51.5 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:4:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:4:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:54.6 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:4:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:4:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:54.6 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;6-10 miles-&amp;nbsp; At this point, I'm trying hard to concentrate on my times because I know I have to stay at least at a 10 minute mile to make it strong until the end.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I knew that I was going to fast at some points (for me)&amp;nbsp;and this would hurt me in the end.&amp;nbsp; One of the things that I will focus on next time (yeah I said it) will be to concentrate on my splits more.&amp;nbsp; I kept the mantra that I just wanted to finish but realized to do that you really have to figure out what times are good for you to keep it going.&amp;nbsp; I knew round-a-bouts but forced myself to not go into anything too specific.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to get wrapped up in the time games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="dr-table rich-table " id="j_id223:normalTable"&gt;&lt;tbody id="j_id223:normalTable:tb"&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:5:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;6&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:5:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 10:01.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:5:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:5:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:01.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:6:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:6:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:47.5 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:6:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:6:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:47.5 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate splitsRowHighlight"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:7:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:7:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:53.5 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:7:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:7:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:53.5 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:8:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:8:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:03.9 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:8:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:8:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:03.9 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:9:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:9:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:48.0 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:9:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:9:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:48.0 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miles 11-15&amp;nbsp; I'm refueling&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;feeling really good right now.&amp;nbsp; I am talking to neighbors and&amp;nbsp;decide that at&amp;nbsp;14&amp;nbsp;I am going to put on my ipod.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was an awesome feeling to pass over&amp;nbsp;the half-marathon mark at 2:10...it was a "holy fuck" moment when I realized I have a&amp;nbsp;whole&amp;nbsp;half-marathon to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="dr-table rich-table " id="j_id223:normalTable"&gt;&lt;tbody id="j_id223:normalTable:tb"&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:10:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:10:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 9:55.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:10:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:10:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;9:55.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:11:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;12&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:11:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:19.2 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:11:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:11:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:19.2 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:12:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;13&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:12:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:10.8 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:12:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:12:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:10.8 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate splitsRowHighlight"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:13:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;14&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:13:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:01.1 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:13:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:13:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:01.1 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:14:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;15&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:14:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:48.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:14:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:14:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:48.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-spTe_pW65E8/Toz_GBM21LI/AAAAAAAABOk/l-zxlsxUQn4/s1600/september+2011+574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-spTe_pW65E8/Toz_GBM21LI/AAAAAAAABOk/l-zxlsxUQn4/s320/september+2011+574.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lil' touch of hills...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Miles 16-20&amp;nbsp; My legs are&amp;nbsp;still feeling good and I'm still okay up&amp;nbsp;until this point.&amp;nbsp; I was given a 2x caffeine espresso GU at I believe station 17 and thought "what the heck".&amp;nbsp; This was a big, huge, fat mistake.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What upsets me most about this mistake was that&amp;nbsp;I knew from my training that my stomach doesn't handle the double shot well.&amp;nbsp; I think if I had one negative of the marathon this would be it.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;paid for this GU shot at mile 20&amp;nbsp;and on.&amp;nbsp; So lesson learned- TRUST and LISTEN to all parts of your training.&amp;nbsp; You can even see in my times that I was starting to feel not so great right after I ate it.&amp;nbsp; OH and at mile 18...they RAN OUT OF WATER!!!! Apparently this was only for a matter of 2-3 minutes....but I wasn't waiting--thank god I had my fuel belt with 1/2 bottle.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="dr-table rich-table " id="j_id223:normalTable"&gt;&lt;tbody id="j_id223:normalTable:tb"&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:15:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;16&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:15:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 10:41.6 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:15:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:15:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;10:41.6 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow splitsRowHighlight"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:16:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;17&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:16:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:16.8 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:16:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:16:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:16.8 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:17:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;18&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:17:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:07.0 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:17:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:17:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:07.0 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:18:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;19&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:18:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:54.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:18:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:18:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:54.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:19:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;20&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:19:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;13:09.0 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:19:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:19:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;13:09.0 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U84U9HXQttg/To0DMT7Bh5I/AAAAAAAABO4/fAaZ_WqHbU4/s1600/september+2011+589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U84U9HXQttg/To0DMT7Bh5I/AAAAAAAABO4/fAaZ_WqHbU4/s320/september+2011+589.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's me on right...running that side so my hip doesn't hurt too much&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Miles 21-25&amp;nbsp; I'm getting really nervous now because I am starting to lose my mojo.&amp;nbsp; Scott even notices the big difference in demeanor ;) and seems worried...lol....which now is funny to me.&amp;nbsp; I think there is a 'look' I give and Scott kind of knows 'buyer beware'.&amp;nbsp; He pretty much left me with ..."you can do this...I'll see you at the finish".&amp;nbsp;If the boy is learning one thing...its the appropriate time to exit!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At mile 21 I realized that I put some TUMS in my pant pocket just in case (as per a trainer at my gym).&amp;nbsp; I took all three and kept trying to drink hoping that the extreme caffeine wouldn't tear too much of my stomach up.&amp;nbsp; The TUMS did help a bit and took my mind off of it...just in time to realize what was happening was a touch of hitting the infamous 'wall'.&amp;nbsp; It was just a feeling of not having any mojo left.&amp;nbsp; (I'm loving the word mojo right now lol).&amp;nbsp; I really wish at this point in the game I was running with a partner.&amp;nbsp; I found myself stopping a lot at this point.&amp;nbsp; Just look at those times....that aint no Gump running my friends...that's almost driving Miss Daisy..heck that would be Miss Daisy walking lol.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="dr-table rich-table " id="j_id223:normalTable"&gt;&lt;tbody id="j_id223:normalTable:tb"&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:20:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;21&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:20:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 11:17.7 &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:20:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:20:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 11:17.7 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:21:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;22&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:21:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:32.3 &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:21:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:21:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:32.3 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:22:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;23&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:22:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:53.7 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:22:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:22:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;11:53.7 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRowAlternate splitsRowHighlight"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:23:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;24&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:23:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;12:01.9 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:23:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:23:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;12:01.9 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="dr-table-firstrow rich-table-firstrow splitsRow"&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:24:j_id225" style="text-align: right;"&gt;25&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:24:t0" style="text-align: right;"&gt;12:06.1 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:24:t1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;1.00 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="dr-table-cell rich-table-cell " id="j_id223:normalTable:24:t2" style="text-align: right;"&gt;12:06.1 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Now, please don't get me wrong...I am very happy that I finished this marathon under 5 hours...that was my goal.&amp;nbsp; But with every goal that you reach you need to set a new one and my new one would be to last long enough that I can be running at the end.&amp;nbsp; The whole time ;).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpZOaGfQMII/To0DS1mfCKI/AAAAAAAABO8/-YOiD3yiXmY/s1600/september+2011+609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpZOaGfQMII/To0DS1mfCKI/AAAAAAAABO8/-YOiD3yiXmY/s320/september+2011+609.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Few steps away from the finish!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Miles 26 and .2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I listen to my favorite song for this marathon, one that&amp;nbsp;I couldn't wait to get to and hoped my shuffle would 'shuffle it' to this song the whole 10 miles I was wearing my&amp;nbsp;ipod...funny,&amp;nbsp;last mile here it was playing...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This one's for you and me, living out our dreams&lt;br /&gt;We're all right where we should be&lt;br /&gt;Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And now all I wanna see&lt;br /&gt;Is a &lt;strike&gt;sky full of lighters&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finish line&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A sky full of lighters&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; (This to me is symbolic of my finish line...to many things not just the marathon)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up&lt;br /&gt;I would &lt;strong&gt;never do nothing to let you cowards&lt;/strong&gt; fuck my world up&lt;br /&gt;If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fighters keep fighting&lt;/strong&gt;, put your lighters up, point 'em skyward uh&lt;/div&gt;Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still &lt;strike&gt;king&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;queen ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;So the song finished, I had tears in my eyes (heck who am I kidding...I was crying..and sniffling) It was one of those awesome cries.&amp;nbsp; Its kind of like the cry when are just so damn friggin happy inside you don't know what else to do...kind of like my 'watching my kids at Disney' cry&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I'm sniffling and crap as this girl 'shuffles' her way up to me...lol we were all shuffling.&amp;nbsp; She's besides me and holds my shoulder and goes..."I know girl, I know."&amp;nbsp; It really was just one of those feelings that you can't replace, can't get from something you buy, eat or drink, a feeling that comes from inside, from achievement, from knowing you are doing what you once thought was IMPOSSIBLE.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Take the&amp;nbsp;feeling of pride, accomplishment, happiness... roll that into one and you've got one friggin awesome marathon experience.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I started hearing the cheers of the crowd and I picked up my pace.&amp;nbsp; Picked up my pace=running again.&amp;nbsp; I thought about who would be there and made sure I would be there/in the present moment.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I thought of my daughter, I KNEW she would be crying.&amp;nbsp; She's a bit like me and when she is overly excited and becomes weepy.&amp;nbsp; She was all out crying when I passed the line.&amp;nbsp; I first noticed that Scott made shirts for the kids that were awesome, then I heard them announcing my name-time and other bits of random information...something about tears in my eyes and then BANG I was handed the&amp;nbsp;coolest medal ever.&amp;nbsp; I felt great and&amp;nbsp;I didn't look too much like a train wreck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74E1pma5huY/To0DWT-B1DI/AAAAAAAABPA/accuQFbmAik/s1600/september+2011+612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74E1pma5huY/To0DWT-B1DI/AAAAAAAABPA/accuQFbmAik/s320/september+2011+612.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My daughter was too hysterical to take the picture!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;My chip time- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4:53:51 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My watch said 4:43:02 ( so apparently i sat idle for about 10 minutes?...I did make a potty stop).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the marathon.&amp;nbsp; I went home, took and ice bath and rocked like a baby...lol seriously. My stomach wasn't going to let me get off easy.&amp;nbsp; I drank tons of Zico water and ate bread...within a couple hours I was feeling back to normal.&amp;nbsp; We went out that night had some drinks and ate well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma42WPjIshQ/ToqCvfVuuUI/AAAAAAAABMA/UmR0o3s1DLc/s1600/september+2011+725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma42WPjIshQ/ToqCvfVuuUI/AAAAAAAABMA/UmR0o3s1DLc/s320/september+2011+725.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;FAB FIVE!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j0A_qNnCbWs/ToqCxkjluoI/AAAAAAAABMM/kur-VjVTGH4/s1600/september+2011+656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j0A_qNnCbWs/ToqCxkjluoI/AAAAAAAABMM/kur-VjVTGH4/s320/september+2011+656.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;K, A, C at dinner&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next day I still felt very good.&amp;nbsp; We even went apple picking.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, as soon as 24 hours hit...like CLOCKWORK I was friggin super, crazy sore.&amp;nbsp; That lasted for a full day...I'm sure Scott could add to this part of the story but we will spare you the details.&amp;nbsp; Lets just say there was a lot of f'bombs, crying and some crazy talk about "how I would NEVER do that again"..... Like childbirth...you know you'll be there again with your feet dangling in the damn&amp;nbsp;stirrups!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ ﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ ﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3750421912689901816?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3750421912689901816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/10/hamptons-marathonfinally-recap.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3750421912689901816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3750421912689901816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/10/hamptons-marathonfinally-recap.html' title='Hamptons Marathon...finally a RECAP!!!!!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-R-SkQieqQ/Toz-qpgYt-I/AAAAAAAABMQ/2qVlM0BdB40/s72-c/september+2011+536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-5266340624812858322</id><published>2011-09-13T19:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T19:27:24.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson in Letting Go</title><content type='html'>I explained how this past week I have been sick.&amp;nbsp; Looking back on my notes in preparation for my half marathon I experienced the same thing, the same week-bad cold, cough.&amp;nbsp; Insert fist to head and a big loud DUH here.&amp;nbsp; I should have been on combat patrol for allergy season. I think with everything going on I forgot how bad it gets here in September/Fall.&amp;nbsp; If I don't have my allergies under control, I get sick.&amp;nbsp; So I've been religiously taking my allergy pills, doing some neti pot action and my nebulizer in the morning...things are looking up and I am much less miserable.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, it was really bothering&amp;nbsp;me that I had a week of running to do (5, 8, 4, and 12) and realizing I most likely wouldn't be able to fit it in.&amp;nbsp; I was trying to figure out a way to make it all work--adding extra miles onto other runs--maybe I'll squeeze one in here..or there... It wasn't working.&amp;nbsp; I was sitting there Monday night with my running clothes on ready to go out for a run and trying to figure out what I was going to do.&amp;nbsp; I decided that I would decide out on the road.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running clears all the clutter for me and as soon as I started I thought....LET IT GO.&amp;nbsp; I needed to make the decision to let that week go.&amp;nbsp; I needed to not harp on it.&amp;nbsp; I needed to be fine and move on.&amp;nbsp; Once I decided to do just that, to let it go, I couldn't believe how quickly I felt better.&amp;nbsp; It felt like a weight lifted off my shoulders and I was also able to realize how stupid it all seemed.&amp;nbsp; I know that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is the most important thing. I know that I have built in extra weeks of training. &lt;strong&gt;I know that I am prepared to kick this marathons ass &lt;strike&gt;gulp.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Letting go made me excited again.&amp;nbsp; Holding on to how I was going to fit that in was only bringing me down....that's not good training.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how sometimes the things we think are most important are sometimes the very same things we should be letting go of...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I will be running &lt;br /&gt;4, 6, 3 and 8 &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;next week I will be running&lt;br /&gt;3, 4, 2 and wait for it....wait for it....&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE MARATHON!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super excited.&amp;nbsp; I think I am ready. No, I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I am ready.&amp;nbsp; I have everything set except the logistics of who is going to watch my children during the race...no biggy lol.&amp;nbsp; We'll work that out!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I guess I couldn't stay away too long....and Dina...stop scratching I wasn't meaning you ;) ...thanks for the tough love!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-5266340624812858322?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/5266340624812858322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/09/lesson-in-letting-go.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5266340624812858322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5266340624812858322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/09/lesson-in-letting-go.html' title='A Lesson in Letting Go'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-6332341553699499592</id><published>2011-09-11T00:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T00:15:31.152-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Blog or Not to Blog....Goodnight from NY</title><content type='html'>That tis the question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has been going on lately that I can't even begin to start to ramble it off without sounding like I'm just rambling shit off.&amp;nbsp; We finally got our lights back on Saturday night at 8pm. Thanks to those of you who called to see if we were okay, came by&amp;nbsp;or cared in some way shape or form.....to those of you who didn't ...go scratch yourselves&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;(p.s.&lt;/span&gt; to those of you who didn't understand my "you remind me of leah remini" comments ....it wasn't that I look like her...its that the last line is something I would kinda say normally....but not all the time ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um...I'm in rare form.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am at my den table with twenty books open, one being my plan book. I have the worst virus/cold...and what the doctor says is tonsillitis .&amp;nbsp; Problem is I thought you needed your tonsils to get tonsillitis?&amp;nbsp; I had those taken out about 17 years ago...hmm Lets ponder that one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So lets consider this.&amp;nbsp; It is my first week of taper until&amp;nbsp;the mileage&amp;nbsp;goes down to practically no running.&amp;nbsp; I can't fathom running 12 tomorrow unless the sick fairies come visit me or should it be the 'health' fairy?&amp;nbsp;I'm concerned about running, I am trying to get plans done, spend time with the family etc. etc.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Long story short I am having a hard time finding time to blog.&amp;nbsp; After the hurricane I realized how much "technology" time the Johnson family spends&amp;nbsp;during the day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Technology time" should&amp;nbsp;be real people time, talking time, resting time, running time...&amp;nbsp; I think&amp;nbsp;I am also just mentally and physically spent.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I need to get better, feel better and then maybe I will feel the spark to share and blog...because I do love it&amp;nbsp;-- wait to you hear about the compression pants I found!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But for now-or for today-who knows how long this will last....I'm going&amp;nbsp;upstairs to relax, go to sleep and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pray that tomorrow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;only&amp;nbsp;brings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;a day of peace and remembrance &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;here in NY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and everywhere else in the country...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-6332341553699499592?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/6332341553699499592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-blog-or-not-to-bloggoodnight-from-ny.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6332341553699499592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6332341553699499592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-blog-or-not-to-bloggoodnight-from-ny.html' title='To Blog or Not to Blog....Goodnight from NY'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-53812805493207871</id><published>2011-09-02T18:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T18:27:22.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit by Irene and Feelin' Forgotten</title><content type='html'>My town was hit pretty hard by Irene. &amp;nbsp;My block had two major poles and 3 huge trees fall. &amp;nbsp;I live on a small block so that is a lot...plus only one side of the block has houses. &amp;nbsp;We lost our power on Sunday night &amp;nbsp;at about 4 after a really loud bang and some sizzling...which I think was the transformer dying after it crashed into the neighbors driveway. &amp;nbsp;Two of my neighbors are pretty much bound to their home because the wires are literally wrapped around their cars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With this I will note that no one was hurt and that's what matters most!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was like a maze just trying to get to the store for some ice the first few days. &amp;nbsp;Huge trees were just pulled from the ground...like plucked flowers. &amp;nbsp;We couldn't believe how many roads were blocked....what was even more amazing was when you left our neighborhood it looked like nothing even happened! &amp;nbsp;I'm still convinced that what hit St. James was more "tornado like". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So its SIX days later and little by little everyone is getting their power back, getting back to normal. &amp;nbsp;Us...not so much. &amp;nbsp;We still do not have power, no hot water...which I'm sure if you think about your day--wake up WITH an alarm, make a cup of coffee, take a shower, eat breakfast with cold milk/juice...yada yada you get the point. &amp;nbsp;It was an adventure the first few days...now its just getting ugly. &amp;nbsp;The worst part is most of our friends/family HAVE power and it almost feels like we are on an episode of LOST. &amp;nbsp;(that made me chuckle ...btw...I'm losing my mind a bit 2kids with no electric=crazy mommy). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I am typing this post at "Uncled Eddie's and Aunt Terri's" because we can come here and they don't get gray hair the first five minutes of biting, screaming or after listening to 20 versions of Whistle While you Work sung by a 2 year old. &amp;nbsp;We came to take some baths, eat and then head home. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am predicting that we will have power by Tuesday....AGH!!!! Wish me luck and I hope that I have not been forgotten in the blog world as well....let me feel the love folks...I want to have some fingers crossed around the U.S...who knows maybe it will work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-53812805493207871?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/53812805493207871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/09/hit-by-irene-and-feelin-forgotten.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/53812805493207871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/53812805493207871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/09/hit-by-irene-and-feelin-forgotten.html' title='Hit by Irene and Feelin&apos; Forgotten'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3113072774413936709</id><published>2011-08-18T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T11:10:55.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>B &amp; E....I'm sure you are too!</title><content type='html'>Training is coming along nicely.&amp;nbsp; My head is racing with 'racing' thoughts and its getting down to the wire!&amp;nbsp; Almost one month to go!&amp;nbsp; I've been keeping up with my schedule but at the same time taking off a few miles from the shorter runs to care for the legs.&amp;nbsp; I've been getting a pain in my left heel which I'm feeling is from the pitch in the road so I am going to try and switch it up on Saturday for my next 18.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;BUSY &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;EXCITED!!!﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SEE YOU IN SEPTEMBER!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I've been popping into my classroom to start setting up and get ready for my students.&amp;nbsp; Next week they are open at night so that is when I will predominantly get things done.&amp;nbsp; Its hard setting up a classroom with two kids having rolling chair races down the hall.&amp;nbsp; As much as I get myself all nervous and jittery like I'm a kid on the first day, I truly love what I do.&amp;nbsp; I love the excitement of it all, I love having a different day everyday,&amp;nbsp;I love the challenges, I love seeing the children learn, and I&amp;nbsp;love the routine of it all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Trust me, there are some negatives like leaving my two cherubs and hearing&amp;nbsp;Lucas cry like his world is ending for the first three weeks of me going....now &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;,&amp;nbsp;I'm looking forward to!&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Not really.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY FIRST TRI&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I've been preparing less than I would like with all my marathon training in the works!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm really excited but at the same time nervous.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am going to&amp;nbsp;stay overnight&amp;nbsp;Saturday and then race Sunday morning.&amp;nbsp; I hope for a nice day and no drowning or falling off the bike....nah, I'm really not as bad as I am cracking myself up to be...I should be fine but I need to keep it easy so the excitement doesn't make me drown or um...fall of the bike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trifitness.net/media/events/WomensTriLogo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" height="116px" src="http://www.trifitness.net/media/events/WomensTriLogo.jpg" width="288px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SARAH BAREILLES!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I am going to her concert on the 31st and I am super, super excited.&amp;nbsp; I was at first going to venture out to the city on my own&amp;nbsp; because I really like her music and only wanted someone that liked her music as well to join me.&amp;nbsp; I paused for a bit this month and decided that Scott really enjoys me lol, and we really enjoy going places together &lt;strike&gt;without those darn kids hanging on our damn legs, whining and constantly needing something.&lt;/strike&gt; so I recently bought Scott a ticket to join me. He knows some of the songs I've played for him ...so I will have to make him a CD for the car so that he can sing along with me....lol&amp;nbsp; Here is one of my favorites...its just a snippet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/1gY01SBClt8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1gY01SBClt8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1gY01SBClt8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;By Golly I think I've met my goal!!﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I had made a bucket list a few years back and one of the goals on the bucket list was to start my own garden.&amp;nbsp; I planted tomatoes, peppers, peas, basil,&amp;nbsp;cucumbers&amp;nbsp;and broccoli.&amp;nbsp; The only thing that didn't work were the cucumbers and that's because I was worried about how safe they were to eat.&amp;nbsp; Let me explain, I caught Brooke and Lucas "watering" &lt;strike&gt;killing&lt;/strike&gt; the cucumbers with pool water.&amp;nbsp; That's a lot of chlorine in a cucumber salad...and kind of negates my 'organic' label.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say we went to King Kullen for our cucumbers this summer.&amp;nbsp; With all the other veggies ...I'm at the point that I don't know what to do with it all!!&amp;nbsp; Lucas and I go out every morning to see what we have grown.&amp;nbsp; We weren't able to go for two days because of all the rain and look what we collected!!! I already have two bins of tomatoes in the fridge!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Recipe suggestions????!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VP_JEsOL7q0/Tk0R6mAuZaI/AAAAAAAABLQ/piwiLI9xgmM/s1600/IMAG0471.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VP_JEsOL7q0/Tk0R6mAuZaI/AAAAAAAABLQ/piwiLI9xgmM/s320/IMAG0471.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;WHITE!, WHITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Okay, so my son is obsessed with Snow White.&amp;nbsp; He runs around the house with her doll screaming WHITE, WHITE.&amp;nbsp; I mean really, if you think about it, she's beautiful, polite, caring, takes care of the home and seven grown men!&amp;nbsp; Geez, if she's not a catch I don' t know who is?!&amp;nbsp; Honestly, though he really does love the woman and I just would be delighted to see his face if he saw her face.&amp;nbsp; That said, I've been craving a trip to Disney.&amp;nbsp; I really never loved Disney as much as I learned to like it after working there.&amp;nbsp; I was able to step back and see why &lt;em&gt;I think&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;people/adults &lt;strike&gt;put themselves through the torture of walking for hours through a crowded park&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strike&gt;loved going...the expressions on their child's face...as cheesy as it sounds...it really is just priceless.&amp;nbsp; They really believe in it all, the magic, the fairies, the wicked witches and it makes you feel it for the day....who wouldn't want to go and enjoy that.&amp;nbsp; So I booked a trip the weekend after my marathon &lt;em&gt;( I hope I can walk&lt;/em&gt;)...four days only...short and sweet.&amp;nbsp; Enough for Lukey to get his fill of WHITE, WHITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;37...I think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I am pretty forgetful but one thing I pretty much always have to concentrate and calculate is my age.&amp;nbsp; I know...but it just seems crazy to me that I could actually be turning 37 in September!!&amp;nbsp; I really don't feel 37...not sure what I thought it would feel like...and I am also pretty sure this is the definition of denial..&amp;nbsp; Long story short, I really just want to go shopping for my birthday or actually before (because I don't really enjoy shopping...its too long and tiring and I hate trying on clothes...I'm more of a 'Marshall's find' kind of girl), and get some clothes I fit in.&amp;nbsp; I just found out that I am able to get some of my favorite sundresses taken in.&amp;nbsp; This is a good thing because I was getting upset about having to get rid of soooo many clothes.&amp;nbsp; One day I&amp;nbsp;will show you before and after pictures but for now lets say I have a wardrobe that goes from size 14 down to 4..&amp;nbsp; I gave away all my "small" clothes thinking I would never get back to that size...ever, never, ever!&amp;nbsp; Well I'm there now and I have nothing to wear for it!&amp;nbsp; So&amp;nbsp; a' shopping I will go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;What are you busy with or excited for??!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Do you like Disney?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;How old are you? lol just kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Any recipes for all my tomatoes and basil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3113072774413936709?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3113072774413936709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/b-eim-sure-you-are-too.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3113072774413936709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3113072774413936709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/b-eim-sure-you-are-too.html' title='B &amp; E....I&apos;m sure you are too!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VP_JEsOL7q0/Tk0R6mAuZaI/AAAAAAAABLQ/piwiLI9xgmM/s72-c/IMAG0471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-1632609738640549604</id><published>2011-08-17T13:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T13:07:57.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confilict of interest?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wwUSPB_spe4/TkXg0vwQ7FI/AAAAAAAABLI/jvZ1T-MuHqQ/s1600/IMAG0464.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wwUSPB_spe4/TkXg0vwQ7FI/AAAAAAAABLI/jvZ1T-MuHqQ/s320/IMAG0464.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So these are the socks I got because these are the socks they had.&amp;nbsp; I really like them and how they make my legs feel after a run....problem is some others &lt;em&gt;really like&lt;/em&gt; the socks too....apparently these trigger some Brittney Spear video moments for my husband. &lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking this may be a conflict of interest? &lt;br /&gt;Lorraine....Scott....what are your thoughts? &lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way...this would be a rhetorical question for you two....lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-1632609738640549604?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/1632609738640549604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/confilict-of-interest.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1632609738640549604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1632609738640549604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/confilict-of-interest.html' title='Confilict of interest?'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wwUSPB_spe4/TkXg0vwQ7FI/AAAAAAAABLI/jvZ1T-MuHqQ/s72-c/IMAG0464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3765055634606650922</id><published>2011-08-16T14:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T15:01:00.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken, Monkey, Duck ....Literally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know its the end of August when Chicken, Monkey, Duck is what you're humming 90% of the day.&amp;nbsp;Enjoy the video and heck..invite the kids...its pretty fun!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/8N7-wRWg7FU/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8N7-wRWg7FU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8N7-wRWg7FU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3765055634606650922?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3765055634606650922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/chicken-monkey-duck-literally.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3765055634606650922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3765055634606650922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/chicken-monkey-duck-literally.html' title='Chicken, Monkey, Duck ....Literally.'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-5450394197958565224</id><published>2011-08-12T00:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T00:17:11.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Danger BABY Triathlon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mommy has been talking tri's and marathons all over da house lately and we've been hauling them off to some fun in the sun when mommy is practicing her open water swims.&amp;nbsp; I really try and make it a point to do all my activities before the kids even wake up but at the same time I also&amp;nbsp;love sharing the fun parts with them and hope that they will geta touch of&amp;nbsp;the 'active' bug themselves.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCn6GuNQQIc/TkSlN9v8L5I/AAAAAAAABK0/YKavfCnwVXk/s1600/august+2011+249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCn6GuNQQIc/TkSlN9v8L5I/AAAAAAAABK0/YKavfCnwVXk/s320/august+2011+249.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just finishing a bike ride down to West Meadow with Terri&amp;nbsp;to meet tri team for open water swim - its early in the am and then Scott meets me with kids to enjoy beach afterwards.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HgHly7HETT4/TkSlim2B1gI/AAAAAAAABK4/gp80kCTi9bU/s1600/august+2011+252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HgHly7HETT4/TkSlim2B1gI/AAAAAAAABK4/gp80kCTi9bU/s320/august+2011+252.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That little spec out there is myself and a few others getting some pointers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The kids finally got a little taste of what it is all about and loved every minute of it (well except when Brooke couldn't push through the tough grass with her bike lol).&amp;nbsp; It was so fun to see them getting excited for their first "TrAnklons" (as per Lucas).&amp;nbsp; Brooke told everyone she saw that day that she was going to be in a "Swim, Bike, Run race..."&amp;nbsp;People were like...."Um&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;real?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Friends of mine put on the cutest, dopest little &lt;strong&gt;'Danger Baby Triathlon'&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The kids had to swim, bike and run for fun...and for cute little shirts, bracelets and yummy goodies at the end (&lt;em&gt;kind of like what we all race for!)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; We had such&amp;nbsp;a good time and some really good laughs.&amp;nbsp; Brooke had a few "Mommy, I can't do this" moments but pulled through at the end.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't believe how Lucas, the youngest of the group went along with all the craziness and ran through the finish line just like the oldest!!!&amp;nbsp; So proud of my little rockstars!&amp;nbsp; Such a great idea to do at home with a few friends or just some family!&amp;nbsp; All you need is a pool, bikes, helmets and sneakers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dYrso-2Fz3A/TkSkU2Q-rqI/AAAAAAAABKk/WI6xHrRl1_c/s1600/august+2011+269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dYrso-2Fz3A/TkSkU2Q-rqI/AAAAAAAABKk/WI6xHrRl1_c/s320/august+2011+269.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All marked up!&amp;nbsp; Lucas' number was .5....too cute.&amp;nbsp; Look at Brooke showing some muscle lol.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snAJz7qFUNs/TkSkj6dUE7I/AAAAAAAABKo/bNVl3N5IbDY/s1600/august+2011+331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snAJz7qFUNs/TkSkj6dUE7I/AAAAAAAABKo/bNVl3N5IbDY/s320/august+2011+331.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting their Danger Baby Tri shirts!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gGAUI1O0w7I/TkSk7yiHvQI/AAAAAAAABKs/gGqacLMXwKw/s1600/august+2011+352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gGAUI1O0w7I/TkSk7yiHvQI/AAAAAAAABKs/gGqacLMXwKw/s320/august+2011+352.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did it--group shot!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPUDJXxbXP4/TkSlB7NivSI/AAAAAAAABKw/eMAgOY7084Y/s1600/august+2011+326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Little video of them pulling it through at the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Had such a great time and can't wait till next year!&amp;nbsp; Totally want to try and do something like this with the cousins next year! ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-5450394197958565224?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/5450394197958565224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/danger-baby-triathlon.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5450394197958565224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5450394197958565224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/danger-baby-triathlon.html' title='Danger BABY Triathlon'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCn6GuNQQIc/TkSlN9v8L5I/AAAAAAAABK0/YKavfCnwVXk/s72-c/august+2011+249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-4417405077308135965</id><published>2011-08-08T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:21:00.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chloe is...: Awesome Hoo Ha Compression Socks Give A Way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://runningwithabottleofwine.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesome-hoo-ha-compression-socks-give.html"&gt;Chloe is...: Awesome Hoo Ha Compression Socks Give A Way!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been talking a lot about Compression socks...and wanted to share a site that is giving a pair away! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-4417405077308135965?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://runningwithabottleofwine.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesome-hoo-ha-compression-socks-give.html' title='Chloe is...: Awesome Hoo Ha Compression Socks Give A Way!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/4417405077308135965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/chloe-is-awesome-hoo-ha-compression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4417405077308135965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4417405077308135965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/chloe-is-awesome-hoo-ha-compression.html' title='Chloe is...: Awesome Hoo Ha Compression Socks Give A Way!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3591601815778908511</id><published>2011-08-08T12:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T12:44:34.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 18</title><content type='html'>Holy sh*t.&amp;nbsp; I have to say this was one of the funniest, hardest, most mind challenging runs ever.&amp;nbsp; We started to run in a slight drizzle and by mile 8 it was pouring so hard&amp;nbsp;I would have had to pull over if driving.&amp;nbsp; The three of us had to just stop and laugh.&amp;nbsp; We talked about turning around at the end of the road we were on but when we got there we all just turned left and kept going.&amp;nbsp; It was a special &lt;em&gt;unspoken &lt;/em&gt;"we are going to do this no matter what" &lt;em&gt;moment&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; At one point I just kept telling myself..."feel the rain, be in the moment, enjoy this" , it was so hard because the wind and rain were just challenging us for about 40-50 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My biggest worry about it all was blisters.&amp;nbsp; That morning I realized I was out of my Glide and used my sons Aquafor instead.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't sure how this was going to work out.&amp;nbsp; I also purchased new thick and cushy socks which differed from what I said I was going to buy.&amp;nbsp; I was nervous that they were going to hold all the water and make my feet even more vulnerable.&amp;nbsp; It turns out that they were great.&amp;nbsp; My feet weren't that bad at all by the end of the run and not one blister. I will try these socks one more time on my twenty and then they will be what I will wear for the real deal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Before the run: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;*one small cup of coffee (yes, I did go back and I have to say I DON'T sleep as well with it) I've been trying it during my early runs because I am just having such a hard time waking up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;*one peanut butter sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;*Rolled out my legs and back on the foam roller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;During the run:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;*2 blueberry Roctane Gu's (2x's caffeine...you will see that I am NOT going to do this again...it was too much caffeine and it killed my stomach after the run)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;* 3 Blocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;*Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;*One bottle of Pineapple Zico Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;After the run: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*Recoverite Shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*Stretched with foam roller before the ice bath (little hint from the&amp;nbsp; Goucher)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*Ice bath then went to warm bath (this worked better and it wasn't so drastic which I think was hurting me with just the cold)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;* "MY" compression socks.&amp;nbsp; I really don't have the real compression socks but will be making the purchase.&amp;nbsp; I have these Juicy knee highs...lol...yes, I do that are tight and I used those all day.&amp;nbsp; It was nice having everything tight so I am definitely going to splurge and get the real ones.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*Rest.&amp;nbsp; Okay the caffeine kind of negated this...It was so hard to fall asleep so I just closed my eyes and then after awhile just tried to&amp;nbsp;read a little.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*Used the 'Stick' to roll out some more.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*Stretched again at 9pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*4 Motrin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*1 husband that took care of everything while I was doing this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home from this run Scott just looked at me and&amp;nbsp;said "do you &lt;em&gt;realize&lt;/em&gt; what you just did?"&amp;nbsp; I said, "No....I just&amp;nbsp;don't feel in the moment".&amp;nbsp; Its a funny thing.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure if it is just me or if it is other people but I feel the first time I go through crazy challenges it is almost an outerbody experience. Settting out to do mileage you have never done before takes mental toughness, so much so that it is so hard to always be in the moment.&amp;nbsp; Where I am pulling from, what I have to put aside, who you have to be, what you have to empower to be able to mentally endure the mileage....it's alot.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It is definitely a journey and you definitely are not the same person you were when you started.&amp;nbsp; It strips you and sometimes the stripping can be overwhelming.&amp;nbsp; I was emotionally drained and just needed to rest.&amp;nbsp; I think that is something the &lt;em&gt;'family'&lt;/em&gt; of runners should understand most.&amp;nbsp; After a super long run, something that is long for you- you not only are sore physically, you are drained mentally.&amp;nbsp; It takes so much and you need time to rest and be able to start over well.&amp;nbsp; Its super helpful when the ones around you understand that...when they don't...it can&amp;nbsp;easily become&amp;nbsp;a "bite someones head off" type of atmosphere.!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week on schedule is 5, 9, 5 and 14.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Next week on schedule is 5, 10, 5 and then 20!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super nervous for the twenty and for my legs!&amp;nbsp; My quads are sore and my calf just a bit of that numbish feeling (don't worry I already addressed this with the doctor).&amp;nbsp; Overall, I feel pretty good.&amp;nbsp; I am sore, I am not supernatural.&amp;nbsp; My stomach hurt a lot after this run so I will have to watch hydration and caffeine intake.&amp;nbsp; If there is anything more that anyone else could suggest for recovery let this sista know!!&amp;nbsp; Still shopping around for compression shorts.&amp;nbsp; I am thinking that I may move to capris considering all the compression shorts I see are super -super short!&amp;nbsp; No need for that....(as per Scott...and I pretty much agree)lol.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Any after run recovery secrets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Stilll looking for some brand names for recovery shorts!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Going with CEP compression socks...What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Do you sometimes feel emotionally drained after a long run?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;How does your family help you /encourage you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3591601815778908511?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3591601815778908511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-18.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3591601815778908511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3591601815778908511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-18.html' title='The Big 18'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-4508717141025248285</id><published>2011-08-04T08:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:35:46.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things That make me Smile Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Yes, I am still alive.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have just been "running" around, literally.&amp;nbsp; This past week we've been to the Long Island Children's Museum, Atlantis Marine World, the beach, the pool, and we even started shopping for school clothes and shoes.&amp;nbsp; The Johnson household is finally making progress in the right directions...its crazy how sometimes so many things can get in the way of your happiness.&amp;nbsp; What I love about life though is when you least expect it something you write, read, see can&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp; help you 'click' out of your fog, see things differently and make you more available to the ones you love and that love you most.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Its hard work to be in the present moment and not escape from tough shit.&amp;nbsp; It's about living in the moment.&amp;nbsp; If you do&amp;nbsp;you can&amp;nbsp;find yourself smiling just a little bit more, happier...even when you &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; you were happy before.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here are some pictures of us living in the moment, things that have been making me smile and belly laugh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also...please make it a point to go and support my SIL who is doing her first half marathon in the Hamptons as well. I can't wait to share this experience with her and am so proud that she is doing it!!! She started a blog to write about it and I would love if you would go give her a shout out of support!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thewordyrunner.blogspot.com/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Wordy Runner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-50FdXSpOiP4/TjmwMhuf6ZI/AAAAAAAABKI/E0Zl1ovYRh4/s1600/IMAG0406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-50FdXSpOiP4/TjmwMhuf6ZI/AAAAAAAABKI/E0Zl1ovYRh4/s320/IMAG0406.jpg" t$="true" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Better watch out!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MesoZEawljM/TjiVM9GniNI/AAAAAAAABJ0/dcY986jhX20/s1600/IMAG0396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MesoZEawljM/TjiVM9GniNI/AAAAAAAABJ0/dcY986jhX20/s320/IMAG0396.jpg" t$="true" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom?....Mom?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLP3V_v6PrI/TjnIZLoJOWI/AAAAAAAABKQ/IzM9TIMtyq8/s1600/IMAG0399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLP3V_v6PrI/TjnIZLoJOWI/AAAAAAAABKQ/IzM9TIMtyq8/s320/IMAG0399.jpg" t$="true" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tough, Adorable and a little touch of heels lol.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IcmwADHZZak/TjiTKg1SGMI/AAAAAAAABJQ/u1YcsxXHCfg/s1600/IMAG0361.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IcmwADHZZak/TjiTKg1SGMI/AAAAAAAABJQ/u1YcsxXHCfg/s320/IMAG0361.jpg" t$="true" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's her "What's up dude?"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uo1otf2tsQw/TjiT_0fAEvI/AAAAAAAABJc/xQbRIJkpQaM/s1600/IMAG0372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uo1otf2tsQw/TjiT_0fAEvI/AAAAAAAABJc/xQbRIJkpQaM/s320/IMAG0372.jpg" t$="true" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;LICM - music room&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ ﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ ﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9fIsW3-QkqQ/TjiVo--LqwI/AAAAAAAABJ8/3fFnMgfil0M/s1600/IMAG0397.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9fIsW3-QkqQ/TjiVo--LqwI/AAAAAAAABJ8/3fFnMgfil0M/s320/IMAG0397.jpg" t$="true" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Granny and Gramps at the beach&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever felt in a fog?&amp;nbsp; Do you spend time living in the moment?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What makes it hardest for you to do that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-4508717141025248285?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/4508717141025248285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-that-make-me-smile-thursday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4508717141025248285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4508717141025248285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-that-make-me-smile-thursday.html' title='Things That make me Smile Thursday'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-50FdXSpOiP4/TjmwMhuf6ZI/AAAAAAAABKI/E0Zl1ovYRh4/s72-c/IMAG0406.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-6350477289396195146</id><published>2011-07-31T20:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:03:20.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nervous already</title><content type='html'>So its a bit weird to me that I have been getting nervous for my long runs lately....or not.&amp;nbsp; I do&amp;nbsp;tend to get nervous&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;big events but usually only when its the real thing.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I think its because they are longer than I have ever done before and it means I am getting closer to the real thing.&amp;nbsp; This week I will be running 4, 9, 5 and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Really?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little long run recaps: &lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I did the 16.&amp;nbsp; I refuelled well and also took two of the Hammer Endurolytes (Electrolyte Replenshment).&amp;nbsp; I really do think they worked a lot.&amp;nbsp; I didn't feel as thirsty during the run and my muscles didn't ache as much.&amp;nbsp; I also tried the Hammer Recoverite...I like that also. It tasted really good and went down easy.&amp;nbsp; It is difficult for me to eat anything heavy after a long run so I do prefer to drink my recovery food.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this weekend I did 12.&amp;nbsp; It was torturous.&amp;nbsp; There were a few times that I questioned myself and thought "What the hell am I doing?!" It just goes to show you that you could have good days and bad....whatever the mileage.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what it was.&amp;nbsp; I think it may have been that I left later in the day...only 45 minutes but its friggin hot out there....or that I was just darn tired.&amp;nbsp; Some days your body just isn't into the training schedule that your mind has planned for it.&amp;nbsp; Its days like these though that I make sure I finish because that is the toughness I believe I am going to need at about mile 20...or 21, 22, 23. 24, 25 and 26....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job before this weeks long run is to pick out my race outfit.&amp;nbsp; I want to try everything on this long run and the next to make sure everything feels okay.&amp;nbsp; I want to look into getting compression shorts and thinner socks.&amp;nbsp; Any suggestions???&amp;nbsp; I think I am going to stick with my Nike sportsbra and Nike top...and of course my tried and true Brookes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Compression shorts suggestions?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Sock suggestions? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Did you ever have a run that made you question what the hell you are doing out there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-6350477289396195146?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/6350477289396195146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/nervous-already.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6350477289396195146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6350477289396195146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/nervous-already.html' title='Nervous already'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3868355961142596217</id><published>2011-07-27T09:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T16:39:59.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote This</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The chief cause of failure and unhappiness is trading what you &lt;em&gt;want most&lt;/em&gt; for what you &lt;em&gt;want right now&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;-Zig Ziglar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Found on &lt;a href="http://royalpitatoias.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emz's blog&lt;/a&gt;....loved it and had to share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3868355961142596217?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3868355961142596217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/quote-this.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3868355961142596217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3868355961142596217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/quote-this.html' title='Quote This'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-2046025102910025431</id><published>2011-07-26T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:23:39.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I get a WITNESS?? Vlogatorial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-77b01b77319966ca" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D77b01b77319966ca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333192544%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2708DB13BC6A27B8452E85E834B62A97357D94A7.1B964803A7893DB8D1CD68B3E2E341CB03AB41A2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D77b01b77319966ca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwdERft_v2EO2I6M2biskL0GvsDQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D77b01b77319966ca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333192544%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2708DB13BC6A27B8452E85E834B62A97357D94A7.1B964803A7893DB8D1CD68B3E2E341CB03AB41A2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D77b01b77319966ca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwdERft_v2EO2I6M2biskL0GvsDQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's official....and you are here to witness it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-2046025102910025431?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/2046025102910025431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/can-i-get-witness-vlogatorial.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2046025102910025431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2046025102910025431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/can-i-get-witness-vlogatorial.html' title='Can I get a WITNESS?? Vlogatorial!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3385210220554681402</id><published>2011-07-24T22:19:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:45:15.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Question &amp; Answer PART TWO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://rachelreallife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachel: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any other talents besides running etc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talents- Well I am&amp;nbsp;very talented at ping pong but aside from that ;0&amp;nbsp;I think many of&amp;nbsp;my friends would say I am pretty creative and crafty.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;She's crafty&lt;/em&gt;...that's how they would say it.&amp;nbsp; I am also pretty good with the camera.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I don't know &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; many cool tricks...um... other than the ones I learned while working at Disney World ... intriguing right?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the hardest decision you ever had to make?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is&amp;nbsp; a hard one.&amp;nbsp; I feel like when&amp;nbsp; you are in the middle, the deep (rolling in the deep) of a decision it always&amp;nbsp;feels like the toughest, hardest thing but when its done, if you made the right decision it didn't seem that hard at all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hindsight is always&amp;nbsp;20/20.&amp;nbsp; I think the hardest decision was to walk away from someone that I truly cared about because they&amp;nbsp;hurt and disrespected what I value.&amp;nbsp; It was easy to know better, difficult to process the&amp;nbsp;feeling of being hurt and understanding how people can just 'switch' in an instant. I'm not made like that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Crazy thing was that I got slack for making the decision I did...for deciding to&amp;nbsp;end it.&amp;nbsp;That may have been the hardest part of it all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One day I'll go into more detail...or not...we'll see. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which celeb would play you in the movie of your life and what would be on the soundtrack? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, so I have continuously been compared to Leah Remini and Linda Hamilton (um..I&amp;nbsp;WISH I had those arms in the pic?!)&amp;nbsp;from the Terminator.&amp;nbsp; I guess I would agree to some similarities with Leah so I would have to go with her....who&amp;nbsp;would I love to be played by is a bit different. I would go with Rachel McAdams.&amp;nbsp; Love her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soundtrack. This is hard.&amp;nbsp; I already got yelled at by Chris because I made my own play list.&amp;nbsp; Chris by the way...I would go with Sara Bareilles- Kaleidoscope Heart Album.&amp;nbsp; I guess I will stick with that for my soundtrack too!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ownyourbackbone.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;Clair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Question: What's the hardest question you had to ask anyone? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="avatar-image-container vcard"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;a class="avatar-hovercard" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/05924064419764851273" id="av-14-05924064419764851273" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="delayLoad" height="35px" longdesc="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cS33XY9fuqA/TMdy_3TeTyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5KrGnoxAHy0/S45/ragnar%2B009.jpg" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cS33XY9fuqA/TMdy_3TeTyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5KrGnoxAHy0/S45/ragnar%2B009.jpg" title="Rachelle Wardle" width="35px" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt; &lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://runningfortrevor.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;Rachelle Wardle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Which of the 3 events was the hardest for you to train for? Which is your weakness? Which is your strength? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Hardest to train for is the swim because it was just difficult getting to the pool and/or water.&amp;nbsp; It was also a project with having to shower after, bringing everything blah, blah.&amp;nbsp; I actually love swimming in the open water though and enjoy bringing the kids so now that the summer is here it is better.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Weakness I would say is the bike...I spoke about that little fear of falling and breaking into a million pieces in the prior post.&amp;nbsp; My strength I would say is the running.&amp;nbsp; I know more about it, I am more familiar with it, I can't be eaten or bit by any sea creatures and its really hard to fall and break into a million little pieces.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="avatar-image-container vcard"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;a class="avatar-hovercard" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/06202538319216215336" id="av-15-06202538319216215336" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="delayLoad" height="35px" longdesc="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Js3Sy_C4Igc/TZkT74ojkTI/AAAAAAAAABk/brt8B-TBH2A/s45/zzcrib%252B002.jpg" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Js3Sy_C4Igc/TZkT74ojkTI/AAAAAAAAABk/brt8B-TBH2A/s45/zzcrib%252B002.jpg" title="Lisa@The Daily RUNdown" width="35px" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt; &lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://runlikeagirlatl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lisa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your current and long term running goals? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Fuel correctly/Hydrate enough to maintain my running without injury&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Finish weekly mileage to get to my long term (which is getting shorter and shorter by the minute!) of doing my first Marathon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Enjoy my running and not make it a job&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long Term- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Hampton Marathon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Sub 2 Half Marathon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Place in a race (so if any of you know a race that there will be only 3-4 runners please advise!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On that note...there are some goals that I keep to myself ;)&amp;nbsp; mainly because that is how I think it should be...some private little goals of your own.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://morecheese.typepad.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;Marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your favorite meal? (calories magically don't count when you answer this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay. So here's the thing.&amp;nbsp; Like my music, this all depends on the day, my mood etc. etc.&amp;nbsp; I do love a really well made fajita.&amp;nbsp; I had one in St. Martin that was to die for.&amp;nbsp; I like it when it is juicy! Also, I would like to add that my favorite part of a meal is dessert.&amp;nbsp; I really do love a good chocolate brownie with ice cream and fudge.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is the person you most look up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So there are a few but for different reasons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my career-SC (don't want to just throw her name out there.) She is a calm, loving, smart and inspiring teacher to the students and staff.&amp;nbsp; She just oozes "I love my job" and I love that about her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As a mother- I have to say currently the person that still sticks in my mind is my friend Debbie's mother.&amp;nbsp; I will never forget watching her hold her daughter...(it makes me tear just thinking of it)...I will never forget how strong she was and how she held her daughter in arms of comfort and love during the last days of&amp;nbsp; Debbie's life.&amp;nbsp; She held herself together to love and comfort her daughter to the very last minute and I think that takes tremendous strength.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Running/Sports- SE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I loved her the minute she taught the spin class and always knew I would love to just be her friend lol...that sounds funny but really I just wanted to know more about how she does what she does.&amp;nbsp; She is super at inspiring others to do their best.&amp;nbsp; She knows what she is doing-finished an Ironman- so in my book you know what you're friggin doing!&amp;nbsp; I just love her -"you can do this" attitude and I love when she yells at me and says "Hope is not a strategy!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you had three hours to yourself today, with absolutely no kids or responsibilities, what would you do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would go get a really good book or movie, the brownie and&amp;nbsp;hot fudge ice cream sundae I mentioned above&amp;nbsp;and then climb into my really cushy bed. Heck since this is all pretty much a fantasy lets add on a masseuse coming to my home&amp;nbsp;for a relaxing massage.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm....anyone want to babysit for 3 hours and pay for a masseuse to come to my home??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Jen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Your go to post workout food or drink? Is it different then your post race food or drink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Go to post workout is my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/02/thriving.html"&gt;Vega Sport&amp;nbsp;shake&lt;/a&gt; mixed with chocolate zico water, bananas and some fruit.&amp;nbsp; I usually can't stomach a lot after a long run and this helps a lot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;How do you take your caffinee? (coffee, tea or other?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since I did the &lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-giving-away-some-quantum-wellness.html"&gt;Quantum Wellness cleanse&lt;/a&gt; I haven't had coffee (crazy right?!)&amp;nbsp;. I realized how much it was keeping me up and how I was needing it&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;hate when I feel like I &lt;em&gt;need &lt;/em&gt;something to function.&amp;nbsp; Now, the most caffeine I get is from my chocolate and GU's.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;If you had to eat one type of candy or chocolate the rest of your life what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;After the cleanse I haven't eaten any chocolate..............ha ha just kidding that's a friggin joke and a half.&amp;nbsp; I totally shouldn't be allowed to eat it because I am certainly addicted.&amp;nbsp; I do eat it sparingly though after having done the cleanse because I truly am addicted and I feel better without that much sugar.&amp;nbsp; The answer to the question though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/04/late-night-cravings.html"&gt;Peanut chews&lt;/a&gt;. Hands down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;That's all folks...unless you have some more! Hope you enjoyed learning more about me!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3385210220554681402?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3385210220554681402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/question-answer-part-two.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3385210220554681402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3385210220554681402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/question-answer-part-two.html' title='Question &amp; Answer PART TWO'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cS33XY9fuqA/TMdy_3TeTyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5KrGnoxAHy0/s72-c/ragnar%2B009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3732831914200796043</id><published>2011-07-22T13:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T13:23:27.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Goals?</title><content type='html'>I set out for an 8 miler and came home only doing five.&amp;nbsp; I was so fine with it because I listened to my body and the ridiculous heat that I was struggling to&amp;nbsp;cut through with each stride.&amp;nbsp; I was fine because I had one of those "deep thoughts" when I was running and came home feeling better than when I left.&amp;nbsp; In my eyes that would be the definition of a good run.&amp;nbsp; I love running because it clears my mind and allows me to see things in a different light, a better way...the whole picture lets say.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been frustrated lately because the training for the marathon has become more demanding and so has life...in fun ways.&amp;nbsp; Its summer, I am home with the kids, friends want to go out, play dates, summer concerts, the beach, pool, relaxing.&amp;nbsp; Aside from the fun stuff, I also have chores, errands, and the children that don't always want to cooperate...oh yeah and that thing called sleep.&amp;nbsp; Remember that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's been frustrating is I felt annoyed that it was becoming so difficult. I was trying to fit runs in when they really weren't the best times for me and my body. I wasn't getting enough sleep. I've been trying to settle our home and get rid of "stuff" that we don't need....I just felt like --why the hell is no one else seeing how difficult this goal is?&amp;nbsp; Why is no one helping me?? Why isn't Scott realizing how hard this is?&amp;nbsp; Why isn't my mom just offering to babysit a day lol...without me asking lol? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay so what does this have to do with the run?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I set out for the run I said to myself "it is okay that you do five".&amp;nbsp; It is already 90 and to fit the eight in I would have had to go at a faster pace.&amp;nbsp; I was okay with it and then compromised with myself that I would do the Cordwood and Harbor Hill roads to make up for the lost three.&amp;nbsp; I promised myself that no matter how slow, I would not stop. I would run every inch of the hills.&amp;nbsp; So ﻿I finished the first hill, the second, the third, the fourth and then came to the last long annoying one...I was two to three feet away from finishing my mini-goal (I usually make a little mini goal for every run...a certain pace, try not to stop for the bathroom, watch form etc) when a guy that TOTALLY didn't need to pull out right away, did and cut me off with&amp;nbsp;his truck.&amp;nbsp; I was soooo annoyed...thinking really guy?&amp;nbsp; You needed to pull out in front of me?&amp;nbsp; You couldn't let me finish the 20 more steps to reach my goal?&amp;nbsp; ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;That's when I had a little moment and realized.&amp;nbsp; This is life.&amp;nbsp; This guy had no idea of my goal.&amp;nbsp; This guy isn't thinking about my goals.&amp;nbsp; This guy isn't running up a redonkulous hill in 90 degree weather, he has his own agenda.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It would have been courteous for him to let me go...but he didn't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;and that's life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can either sit here and get pissed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;wait and keep going.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So what I realized&amp;nbsp;(whew..very long winded I'm sorry lol), is that no one else is going to know your goals, care about your goals, protect your goals like you do.&amp;nbsp; You can share your goals&amp;nbsp;and people can support you but when&amp;nbsp;things get difficult you might have to pause, wait , redefine, revise and then&amp;nbsp;keep&amp;nbsp;working towards them.&amp;nbsp; Never lose them&amp;nbsp;, never let the things that try to get in the way of them distract you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What are your major goals? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What are your mini goals? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What distracts you most from&amp;nbsp;your goals?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How do you get back on track?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3732831914200796043?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3732831914200796043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/your-goals.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3732831914200796043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3732831914200796043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/your-goals.html' title='Your Goals?'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-4736807087551285700</id><published>2011-07-18T23:16:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T10:31:01.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Q&amp;A Part 1.... and Tag your it to 5 of YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: #cccccc 1pt dashed; margin-left: -63.75pt; margin-right: 0in; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-element: para-border-div; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So here is part one of the Q&amp;amp;A that &lt;a href="http://bqordie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chris from the Manly Runner&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;tagged me on.&amp;nbsp; I give to you, PART 1 of my answers and&amp;nbsp;5 blogs that&amp;nbsp;I am tagging.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;TAG YOU'RE IT!!! Copy and paste the Q&amp;amp; A logo and&amp;nbsp;let the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;questions begin!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://runninghood-amanda.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda from Runninghood&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- because I love her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://painprideperseverance.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julia from Pain, Pride, Perseverance&lt;/a&gt; - because she is just always so&amp;nbsp; upbeat and positive!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://morecheese.typepad.com/"&gt;Marie from Morecheese&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- love how she writes.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.rockstartri.com/"&gt;RockStarTRi-&lt;/a&gt; because he is a fellow Long Islander &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://runningfortrevor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachel from RunningforTrevor&lt;/a&gt;- because I value why and how she started running and enjoy reading her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://runninghood-amanda.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda from Runninghood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;What is the hardest thing you've ever done in life? Or one of them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Love these things! :) And the happiest thing. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 6pt -11.25pt 0.25in 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;It's difficult to say the hardest thing because when you are going through situations they all seem pretty hard at the time.&amp;nbsp; I think though, if I look back, &lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/naked-in-front-of-crowd.html"&gt;my miscarriage&lt;/a&gt; after years of infertility was the hardest.&amp;nbsp; The hardest thing about it was not allowing it to define who I was.&amp;nbsp; I did let it take control of me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; for a bit and getting out of that was really very difficult for me.&amp;nbsp; It was a very hard time in my life.&amp;nbsp; I remember waking up after having to have had the DNC and asking the nurses "how is the baby"...I knew at that moment that this was going to be a difficult road.&amp;nbsp; It was hard, it was scary but I made it through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;and I'm stronger for it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Batang;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 6pt -11.25pt 0.25in 6pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Batang;"&gt;The happiest thing in my life was seeing my daughters face when she saw her new baby brother.&amp;nbsp; Just experiencing her seeing him and holding him for the first time was priceless.&amp;nbsp; Bliss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: #cccccc 1pt dashed; margin-left: 48.75pt; margin-right: 0in; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-element: para-border-div; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-padding-alt: .25in 0in 0in 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dirtroadrunner.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;Christy @ My Dirt Road Anthem: A Runner's Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Lol at Amanda, and how about what is the hardest thing about a Tri for you and why (besides hitting&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;the confirm button ..jk) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 6pt -11.25pt 0.25in 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Very funny Christy…they should make the first damn confirm the only damn confirm button!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Hardest part with Tri, considering I haven't officially raced in one yet-ahem- &lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/really-p-oed.html"&gt;see here for the big loser moment&lt;/a&gt;, is the bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have a few fears when it comes to the bike that I need to get over.&amp;nbsp; I almost feel like a good hearty fall would do me good.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I find myself going over a certain speed, I hit the breaks.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I am one of those.&amp;nbsp; I can't help it.&amp;nbsp; Friends assure me that I will get over this with time...we shall see.&amp;nbsp; Any other advice to get over the fear of falling and breaking into little pieces would be much appreciated.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: #cccccc 1pt dashed; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-element: para-border-div; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-padding-alt: .25in 0in 0in 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painprideperseverance.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;ohhh! how fun! what is your greatest accomplishment? Or what is something you are most proud of? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 6pt -11.25pt 0.25in 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greatest accomplishment- Presently, it is graduating and landing a great job that I love in a great district that is close to home.&amp;nbsp; It is very difficult to get a teaching job where I live and each day I go to work I appreciate what I have and love what I do.&amp;nbsp; I love my students and take what I do seriously.&amp;nbsp; I am in the process of moving on to what I think will be more of a physical accomplishment.&amp;nbsp; Hampton Marathon baby!&amp;nbsp; Its huge for me that I commited to this marathon and I'm sticking with it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HUGE.&amp;nbsp; I was the girl that used to complain to my gym teacher about my asthma when we had to do the mile in elementary.&amp;nbsp; I mean I really thought it was nuts that he&amp;nbsp;was asking us to do that during the school day!&amp;nbsp; So to say this marathon will be an accomplishment is a bit of an understatement!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Proud of-&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My children.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am so proud of who they are becoming &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&amp;nbsp; who they already are&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 6pt -11.25pt 0.25in 6pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: #cccccc 1pt dashed; margin-left: 161.25pt; margin-right: 0in; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-element: para-border-div; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-padding-alt: .25in 0in 0in 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="about:blank" name="c212231578903688606"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_160956532"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-no-proof: yes; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shape alt="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7caUKz8niY/SapZY3HRpJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/364gAxdMQEA/S45/dougandnikki.JPG" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/05670644872434518461" id="Picture_x0020_12" o:button="t" o:spid="_x0000_i1031" style="height: 26.25pt; mso-wrap-style: square; visibility: visible; width: 26.25pt;" type="#_x0000_t75"&gt;&lt;imagedata o:title="dougandnikki" src="file:///C:\Users\Owner\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/imagedata&gt;&lt;/shape&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-padding-alt: .25in 0in 0in 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theworthofmysole.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;Nikki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Oh, those are all good questions. How about, What is something you have never done&amp;nbsp; that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;you would like to do someday? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Hm.&amp;nbsp; I do have a bucket list...and its long.&amp;nbsp; The first thing that pops on my mind that I would enjoy right now would be to go sailing.&amp;nbsp; I think it would be beautiful, relaxing, and fun.&amp;nbsp; Let's add in that I would want it to be perfect weather and somewhere exotic.&amp;nbsp; Okay...yeah that's good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theworthofmysole.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;XLMIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;How many siblings do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I have three siblings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Rocky, Danny and Maria (with an A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;How many kids do you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have two and I think I am good. ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Do you wish you were stinkin' rich? And if you were, how would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;your life be different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stinkin' Rich?&amp;nbsp; Sure.&amp;nbsp; I mean, I probably would put most of it in the bank and save it for my children to go to college or something.&amp;nbsp; I'm a saver...can't help it.&amp;nbsp; But I can spend a penny or two soooo...if&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I was ‘stinkin’ rich….I would : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Buy a house on the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Buy a house upstate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Get a boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Pay off my house and heck...why not my families too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Get someone to clean the above mentioned houses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Buy a Jeep Wrangler lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Get a new wardrobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Get a personal trainer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aside from all the fun stuff, I think my life would change mostly with my job.&amp;nbsp; I would never leave it totally but I definitely would work part time.&amp;nbsp; I would love to be able to stay home more with the kids while also having a job I love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Were you popular in high school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was the quiet girl but at the same time had friends from every&amp;nbsp;group- dirtbags, jocks, geeks you name it.&amp;nbsp; I don't think I would have defined myself as popular.&amp;nbsp; I only found out people went to parties and hung out and drank in high school, years later when Scott told me.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, Scott was popular in high school. lol. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me, not so much.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was volunteering at the Nursing home while my hubs was out with his friends probably drinking in a parking lot somewhere.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Are you aging well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would like to think so. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;What is the one thing you know you should change in your life but you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;just having the hardest time with changing it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ugh.&amp;nbsp; I know the answer to this...S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;hall I be honest?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I wish I could walk away and totally let go of people&amp;nbsp;that don't respect my friendship, my family or don't treat me the way I know I should be treated.&amp;nbsp; When I mean walk away...I mean not let it take room up in my life anymore...with thoughts, regret and anger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I want to learn that I can forgive and forget and&amp;nbsp; that it doesn't&amp;nbsp;mean having to try to still be friends or tolerate anyones bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: #cccccc 1pt dashed; margin-left: 236.25pt; margin-right: 0in; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-element: para-border-div; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-padding-alt: .25in 0in 0in 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bqordie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at the Manly Runner&amp;nbsp;said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;I can't wait to tag XLMIC on my next post. She is a piece of work, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Where do you think you will be living in 20 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With you and Kovas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) If you had to travel across country in a car and could only bring one CD, what&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;strong&gt; think it would be a homemade CD with a mixture of songs like: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Counting Crows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dave Matthews&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eminem &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEP’s &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sara bareilles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;A little bit of everything…love my music&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What is #1 on your Bucket List? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well first let me just preface that order had no relevance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;On that note…number one was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 24pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arvo; mso-fareast-font-family: Arvo;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1-&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Road trip by myself….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 6pt -11.25pt 0.25in 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-q-pass-it-on.html?showComment=1310519067883#c8279298933354690905" title="comment permalink"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; 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font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-no-proof: yes; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shape alt="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aJJ_ROYxmeI/SX_OHarrUsI/AAAAAAAAADs/S7zEvyzlzhg/S45/disney%2Btri.jpg" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/01819672184842226835" id="Picture_x0020_18" o:button="t" o:spid="_x0000_i1025" style="height: 26.25pt; mso-wrap-style: square; visibility: visible; width: 26.25pt;" type="#_x0000_t75"&gt;&lt;imagedata o:title="disney%2Btri" src="file:///C:\Users\Owner\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/imagedata&gt;&lt;/shape&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-border-top-alt: dashed #CCCCCC .75pt; mso-padding-alt: .25in 0in 0in 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rockstartri.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;RockStarTri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;How much did Chris pay you to post this? If not money, would he let you wear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;the toga?&amp;nbsp; I hear Kovas lent him a thermojock to wear underneath it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think when I move with them both in twenty years we will all be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wearing a toga with a thermojock.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a graduate of a certain school district that included Mt Pleasant Elem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Great Hollow MS, and SHS East, which athletic lesson is the hardest to learn? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in -11.25pt 0pt 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Hm.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Did we go to school together?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Was I popular?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Were you my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;friend?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Should I be nervous?????&lt;/span&gt;Hardest athletic lesson learned- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;DO NOT untie your shoe laces on the shoe event during field day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Arvo','serif'; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-q-pass-it-on.html?showComment=1310524461117#c8076683280545913251" title="comment permalink"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;July 12, 2011 10:34 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-4736807087551285700?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/4736807087551285700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/q-part-1-and-tag-your-it-to-5-of-you.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4736807087551285700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4736807087551285700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/q-part-1-and-tag-your-it-to-5-of-you.html' title='Q&amp;A Part 1.... and Tag your it to 5 of YOU!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3537204628134853313</id><published>2011-07-18T08:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T08:57:46.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just in case you thought &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; days go as planned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mbJH07DVTw/TiQoxigqYmI/AAAAAAAABIY/aza5xavdGps/s1600/IMAG0269.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mbJH07DVTw/TiQoxigqYmI/AAAAAAAABIY/aza5xavdGps/s320/IMAG0269.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me see what it feels like to paint my eye. &lt;br /&gt;(That would be the paint I bought at Toys R' Us)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Enjoy your week!&amp;nbsp; The answering part of Q&amp;amp;A will be started tomorrow...so if you have more to ask--&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-q-pass-it-on.html"&gt;go here!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh and I'll be tagging five of ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3537204628134853313?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3537204628134853313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/mommy-monday.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3537204628134853313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3537204628134853313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/mommy-monday.html' title='Mommy Monday'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mbJH07DVTw/TiQoxigqYmI/AAAAAAAABIY/aza5xavdGps/s72-c/IMAG0269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3043924468581439829</id><published>2011-07-15T11:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:39:00.301-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth and Dare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So &lt;a href="http://www.shutupandrun.net/2011/07/winner-day-in-life.html"&gt;SUAR&lt;/a&gt; aka &lt;a href="http://www.shutupandrun.net/2011/07/winner-day-in-life.html"&gt;Shut Up and Run &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(one of the great, funny and informative blogs out there so go visit!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;posted an entry titled "A Day in the Life" and at the end she wrote...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Post your “day in the life.” I dare you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't pass up a dare!&amp;nbsp; A day in my shoes....the ins and outs of my day...here goes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6am-7am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I press the snooze button about 20 times. If you have ever stayed in my home you most likely have complained about all the alarms going off at different times.&amp;nbsp; Its because I have always had trouble getting out of bed.&amp;nbsp; I love my bed.&amp;nbsp; I have an alarm I can't ignore now...well sometimes I can but it takes a lot of &lt;strike&gt;faking&lt;/strike&gt; heavy sleeping!&amp;nbsp; Mr. Coolman Luke- Get him dressed and then myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-HSx1-ctf4/Th-kBppSAoI/AAAAAAAABIE/XJy8yJg3Esk/s1600/IMAG0206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-HSx1-ctf4/Th-kBppSAoI/AAAAAAAABIE/XJy8yJg3Esk/s320/IMAG0206.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stud&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;7:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Go downstairs make a peanut butter sandwich and prep everything for my long run.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;15 miles for me today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Okay so for me this is huge!&amp;nbsp; It is the farthest distance I have ever run.&amp;nbsp;I was excited and a bit nervous, especially when my Garmin band decided to rip and break.&amp;nbsp; Really?!&amp;nbsp; I had to tape it together and then tie it to my belt...don't ask.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IhyXUY50ixM/Th-jWkibpSI/AAAAAAAABH4/4lCbbDj8LYU/s1600/IMAG0210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IhyXUY50ixM/Th-jWkibpSI/AAAAAAAABH4/4lCbbDj8LYU/s320/IMAG0210.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me taping&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The day was beautiful and I felt great.&amp;nbsp; Had three chews before I started, a GU at 6 and four chews at 11 miles.&amp;nbsp; I felt really hungry at 13 and was thinking "&lt;em&gt;hmm wonder if I can pin a sandwich onto my shorts for the marathon"&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That wouldn't be normal would it? I had to stop twice for water.&amp;nbsp;At 10 miles I put my&amp;nbsp;ipod on.&amp;nbsp; My plan is to go to the&amp;nbsp;ipod after&amp;nbsp;14 miles.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;bonked and went with the ipod earlier&amp;nbsp;because my head was all trying to think and crap. I couldn't focus on what I was doing.&amp;nbsp; Learned some new places where I need to place the GLIDE.... ;)fun stuff!&amp;nbsp; Overall very happy with the run and sooo excited that I wasn't dying after! I did 15.30 in 2 hours and 34 minutes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;10 ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am in FEED ME mode now but sometimes my stomach doesn't really want anything heavy after a long run,&amp;nbsp;so I make a shake to drink while in the bath.&amp;nbsp; Yes, another ice bath.&amp;nbsp; It worked the first time so it is now a part of my long run routine.&amp;nbsp; This time it wasn't so bad getting in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4mhTlz4z_k/Th-i_TsYhrI/AAAAAAAABH0/R2wWyoxke6g/s1600/IMAG0212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4mhTlz4z_k/Th-i_TsYhrI/AAAAAAAABH0/R2wWyoxke6g/s320/IMAG0212.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vega Sport Recovery with Zico water, blueberries and a banana&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L9lc7SoN1Tk/Th-im63TM1I/AAAAAAAABHs/M8cHvsB7y-Q/s1600/IMAG0213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L9lc7SoN1Tk/Th-im63TM1I/AAAAAAAABHs/M8cHvsB7y-Q/s320/IMAG0213.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ice bath...so exciting right?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;11am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I' m rushing now because I have to meet my Scott at the library.&amp;nbsp; He was with them today because he is leaving for Florida tomorrow and wanted to spend some extra time with the kids.&amp;nbsp; I signed them up for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Playdoh at the library.&amp;nbsp; So fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zJJF-K8yHug/Th-iG9vPVvI/AAAAAAAABHk/zj6_QI6bAfI/s1600/IMAG0223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zJJF-K8yHug/Th-iG9vPVvI/AAAAAAAABHk/zj6_QI6bAfI/s320/IMAG0223.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um? Why am I working so hard? It's playdoh!?!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s97M9flFC9M/Th-huyELjAI/AAAAAAAABHg/9iozUaGeQqg/s1600/IMAG0226.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s97M9flFC9M/Th-huyELjAI/AAAAAAAABHg/9iozUaGeQqg/s320/IMAG0226.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have playdoh in my hair.&amp;nbsp; My son is attacking...who knows what!?&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is happening to Family Fun at the Library?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;12:30 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's lunch time.&amp;nbsp; Look at the randomness.&amp;nbsp; It's a whole lot of something going on.&amp;nbsp; Best part of lunch was my date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldz2EZNpkxc/Th-hGlJl07I/AAAAAAAABHU/8pNO8AI_TeY/s1600/IMAG0232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldz2EZNpkxc/Th-hGlJl07I/AAAAAAAABHU/8pNO8AI_TeY/s320/IMAG0232.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WOdrSja6eo/Th-guKCfhYI/AAAAAAAABHQ/jJz8Zyr80HA/s1600/IMAG0235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WOdrSja6eo/Th-guKCfhYI/AAAAAAAABHQ/jJz8Zyr80HA/s320/IMAG0235.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She had yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eojBZUd4BIw/Th-gYz-XA3I/AAAAAAAABHM/MFCulG3Q_m0/s1600/IMAG0239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eojBZUd4BIw/Th-gYz-XA3I/AAAAAAAABHM/MFCulG3Q_m0/s320/IMAG0239.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then we moved outside to have some cherries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;LUCAS goes in for a nap! Such a cutey...I tend to stare for about five minutes and savor every minute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6B0WXrfKyM/Th-hgQMw-wI/AAAAAAAABHY/HWjjWZ_YJdw/s1600/IMAG0229.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6B0WXrfKyM/Th-hgQMw-wI/AAAAAAAABHY/HWjjWZ_YJdw/s320/IMAG0229.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out the left over play doh on his shirt!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1:30 ﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay. So I was starting to crash and the irritability was starting to set in. I think the hardest part about being a parent and training for anything is t﻿hat you don't have too much time to crash and rest. I literally groveled for twenty minutes of shut eye....it was worth every little groveling penny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NwpRSZIB5Xc/Th-f8sRrAeI/AAAAAAAABHE/y_32P5LAMuM/s1600/IMAG0240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NwpRSZIB5Xc/Th-f8sRrAeI/AAAAAAAABHE/y_32P5LAMuM/s320/IMAG0240.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look how cushy it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2:00 ﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Brooke had a birthday party at 4 so we headed to&amp;nbsp;Toys R' Us to pick up a gift.&amp;nbsp; Nothing like a last minute shopping trip. I was pleasantly surprised.&amp;nbsp; They had so many awesome craft things and on sale too!&amp;nbsp; I got the presents and a few things for the kids...fingerpaints, driveway paint, and an wipe off car thingy...&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01V0CQYUq6g/Th-fjS4W3VI/AAAAAAAABG8/tZhZkHbVnB0/s1600/IMAG0242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01V0CQYUq6g/Th-fjS4W3VI/AAAAAAAABG8/tZhZkHbVnB0/s320/IMAG0242.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last minute shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Luk3OIUYbBg/Th-fRpUoRrI/AAAAAAAABG4/I0GziVNMy8o/s1600/IMAG0245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Luk3OIUYbBg/Th-fRpUoRrI/AAAAAAAABG4/I0GziVNMy8o/s320/IMAG0245.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Their reward for being so well behaved in the store.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Let's just say this is&amp;nbsp;a rare occasion!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿﻿3:00&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry again.&amp;nbsp; Nuff' said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VCZnvY95B-w/Th-fGbPoXXI/AAAAAAAABG0/_velh_nN4O4/s1600/IMAG0248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VCZnvY95B-w/Th-fGbPoXXI/AAAAAAAABG0/_velh_nN4O4/s320/IMAG0248.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shrimp fra' Diavolo...yummy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Lucas had his speech testing at 4.&amp;nbsp; Not sure the teachers would have been fond of me taking pictures&amp;nbsp;of them for my blog...so I refrained.&amp;nbsp; He did really well and doesn't need services.&amp;nbsp; Our doctor had suggested getting tested because he was not producing enough words.&amp;nbsp; His receptive is so much stronger than his expressive.&amp;nbsp; Its unbelievable though since that visit, when he suggested the testing, how much more he is saying.&amp;nbsp; Every child is&amp;nbsp;so different in their development. My daughter was reciting poetry (not really but kind of) and Lucas is fine with&amp;nbsp;"give me" and then jumping off the top of a building (not really but kind of).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Off to Bed, Bath and Beyond for this cute little college shower apparatus that I thought would be great for by the pool.&amp;nbsp; Shopping with one child is sooooo much easier than two!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mPdWyQ7ypXk/Th-e6PLZ4qI/AAAAAAAABGs/uU0WP4z2V8E/s1600/IMAG0250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mPdWyQ7ypXk/Th-e6PLZ4qI/AAAAAAAABGs/uU0WP4z2V8E/s320/IMAG0250.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He brought his baby and is proud of it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6:00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Next was Trader Joe's. Scott and Brooke met us there.&amp;nbsp; It's totally typical of me to have two carts, a kid in each but Scott was home so I recruited help!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gwbeB_5hx88/Th_XBO7PaOI/AAAAAAAABIQ/WfO6Pw1lrLs/s1600/IMAG0255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gwbeB_5hx88/Th_XBO7PaOI/AAAAAAAABIQ/WfO6Pw1lrLs/s320/IMAG0255.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids are in that back cart...I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;7:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Alright so don't call CPS...this was a long day and Lucas and I just ate dinner.&amp;nbsp; I know its late and I know this is typically his bed time...but I did make it up to him by getting him Red Mango after we ate.&amp;nbsp; That makes up for&amp;nbsp; it right &lt;a href="http://www.hungryrunnergirl.com/"&gt;Hungry Runner Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Parenting at its best....staying up late and eating frozen yogurt with the fixings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L9j7A3YPqsQ/Th-eLVirocI/AAAAAAAABGg/932LaTbOlos/s1600/IMAG0265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L9j7A3YPqsQ/Th-eLVirocI/AAAAAAAABGg/932LaTbOlos/s320/IMAG0265.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously couldn't help but eat some before I took the pic!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;8:00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came love, then came marriage...no really.&amp;nbsp; Next came baths, then brushing teeth, then books, then feed fishy, then bed for the kids.&amp;nbsp; Then I cleaned up downstairs, then I tried to finish this entry but never did because it took too long....Hope I didn't bore ya! But this is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A day in the life of ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Annette!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Have you ever strapped a sandwich to yourself on a long run????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Do you want a nap after a long run? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Are you a bit irritable after a tough workout? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Do you get your kids to bed on time EVERY night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Do you have days that are just totally filled with chores?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Do you use frozen yogurt or icecream as a bargaining tool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;YOUR TURN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3043924468581439829?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3043924468581439829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/truth-and-dare.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3043924468581439829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3043924468581439829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/truth-and-dare.html' title='Truth and Dare'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-HSx1-ctf4/Th-kBppSAoI/AAAAAAAABIE/XJy8yJg3Esk/s72-c/IMAG0206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-7477149227369444241</id><published>2011-07-12T11:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:08:49.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update / Q&amp; A Pass it on!</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day that I'm feeling better and more towards normal.&amp;nbsp; The CAT scan came out clear which is good.&amp;nbsp; I mostly felt off balance, nauseus, lil' pukey dukey, dizzy and all that jazzy stuff.&amp;nbsp; I handled not being at the TRI pretty well and took it with a grain of salt.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure I would have handled it the same way if that happened with my marathon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out last minute that&amp;nbsp;a friend had a number she couldn't use and we were going to do the ol' switcharooni.&amp;nbsp; Up until Saturday morning I was still going to "try the tri" to be honest.&amp;nbsp; It took a little of me getting ill after a swim for me to say to myself-cut the shit, you're not racing.&amp;nbsp; Toughing it out is what I do, listening to my body is what I don't do, its what I am trying to learn!&amp;nbsp; Toughing it out is what I've done in the past and its gotten me in trouble-this was a lesson and its the first time I've listened.&amp;nbsp; So to you concussion....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6izKG6oJ74/Thxo-HNDubI/AAAAAAAABGY/0TaGeN4jG-8/s1600/nah+nah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6izKG6oJ74/Thxo-HNDubI/AAAAAAAABGY/0TaGeN4jG-8/s1600/nah+nah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On that note...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NY2iL919zH8/ThYsCQVDuPI/AAAAAAAABGg/39wA9iSDzYw/s1600/q_and_a_header_001_opt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="116px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NY2iL919zH8/ThYsCQVDuPI/AAAAAAAABGg/39wA9iSDzYw/s320/q_and_a_header_001_opt.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of the blogs I follow, &lt;a href="http://bqordie.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Manly Runner﻿&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has started a Question and Answer forum.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was tagged which is very exciting!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hope you have some questions but more so I hope I have some answers!!!! I will try my darndest!&amp;nbsp; So give it your best shot, ask me a question, any question....running, training, biking, swim, kids, school, the hub....you get the picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will choose five blogs to pass the Q &amp; A on to! Looking forward to it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-7477149227369444241?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/7477149227369444241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-q-pass-it-on.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7477149227369444241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7477149227369444241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-q-pass-it-on.html' title='Update / Q&amp; A Pass it on!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6izKG6oJ74/Thxo-HNDubI/AAAAAAAABGY/0TaGeN4jG-8/s72-c/nah+nah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-8462812115095290325</id><published>2011-07-08T16:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T16:14:41.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back and Forth</title><content type='html'>So, I am reluctantly headed back to the ER.&amp;nbsp; I'm still feeling not the best and called the doctor to get a guesstimate of when I could resume activity and/or would be feeling myself again.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't thrilled that they didn't do the CAT scan so I was told to go back.&amp;nbsp; I really feel like I am going to be sitting in the parking lot for a good hour deciding whether to go in or not.&amp;nbsp; Pretty sure I'll be making some "What do you think??" phone calls.&amp;nbsp; So here, friends is one of my glitches.&amp;nbsp; When it comes to myself I apparently&amp;nbsp;have trouble making a decisions lol especially with things like this, you know concussions and all. I think the problem is that part of me is scared,&amp;nbsp;part of me is nervous, part of me doesn't want to go through a CAT scan if it isn't neccesary...etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The babysitter will be here in about five minutes...so we will see.&amp;nbsp; Maybe&amp;nbsp;I'll take a pic of me laying down in the ER because I wouldn't want to go another day without a pic of me laying down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW...still bummed about the tri. I will update on that all later.&amp;nbsp; I guess though like many of you have said, everything happens for a reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-8462812115095290325?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/8462812115095290325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-and-forth.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8462812115095290325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8462812115095290325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-and-forth.html' title='Back and Forth'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-7277044435140162816</id><published>2011-07-07T21:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T21:19:58.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Really P-O'ed</title><content type='html'>Honestly, I can't believe I am even typing this post right now.&amp;nbsp; I'm so upset but at the same time so in shock that I can't even cry.&amp;nbsp; I took the half hour trip to pick up my packet for the triathlon this weekend and when I got to the counter they couldn't find my name.&amp;nbsp; I waited, asked them to double check and was relieved when I saw they were looking for Johnston.&amp;nbsp; Whew..that's why.&amp;nbsp; Panic started to come back when she still couldn't find my name.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "I'm sorry you're not on this list.&amp;nbsp; A few others had this problem.&amp;nbsp; There was a small button that you had to confirm, are you sure you confirmed?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I can't not believe what you are telling me right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just don't even know what to say.&amp;nbsp; I really can't grasp how this happened and how I didn't do it right?&amp;nbsp; I also don't know why I was so sure I was signed up...it seems like such a STUPID mistake to make.&amp;nbsp; I remember sitting there signing up for it. I remember thinking "wow, this is a lot of goddamn money!"﻿&amp;nbsp; I can't stand that I am not doing something that I have been working for.&amp;nbsp; I can't stand that I said I was doing something and I'm not now. I'm a bit pissed.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have to calm down and remember that this was going to be my first "fun-try-it-out" tri, that I was going to possibly give up my spot anyway if my head still hurt from the concussion...........the problem is I really wanted to do it...and it sucks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-7277044435140162816?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/7277044435140162816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/really-p-oed.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7277044435140162816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7277044435140162816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/really-p-oed.html' title='Really P-O&apos;ed'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-2789684027625451255</id><published>2011-07-07T13:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:39:05.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston-We Have a Concussion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I couldn't write yesterday because﻿ you would have thought I was having my 4 year old daughter write the post.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was totally out of it so my parents picked up the kids and I made an afternoon pit-stop to the ER.&amp;nbsp; Yes, the ER.&amp;nbsp; Now I wish I could tell you that I fell off my bike during this crazy ride, or maybe I was swimming so fast that I swam into a boulder, or something else that is more on the lines of exciting and dangerous.&amp;nbsp; That is not the case.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Tuesday when I was playing with the kids I was throwing a bag into the carport.&amp;nbsp; I had opened the gate to the carport and was standing in between. I kind of hip thrusted the door open and didn't realize the swing it was going to have coming back.&amp;nbsp; The black gate latched slammed right into my left temple so hard that it knocked me to the ground.&amp;nbsp; My daughter came running and I just sat there on my knees until I could see straight.&amp;nbsp; We checked if it was bleeding and then I just tried to rub it out.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The spot where I was hit started to throb but I really didn't think much of it and went on with the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I cleaned, cooked dinner and even tried a yoga class.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; During dinner I wasn't too hungry just felt weird.&amp;nbsp; I thought maybe I was a little thirsty and tried to rehydrate before yoga.&amp;nbsp; I went to yoga and couldn't make it through the class which has never happened.&amp;nbsp; I had to lay there because it is a big no-no to leave a hot yoga class and the guy teaching it is NUTSO.&amp;nbsp; Again, I thought I was just a little dehydrated and that I'll lay here, go home, go to sleep and take a full rest day tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I got in the car to leave and knew something was wrong because I felt so weird..plus I didn't stop to get my usual Red Mango yogurt.&amp;nbsp; I went home and just laid down feeling not so good and realizing my head is starting to really hurt now...not just in the one spot.&amp;nbsp; That's when I remembered that I got hit in the head.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I didn't think much of it...just went to sleep.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Long story short, I woke the next day and was in a friggin ridiculous fog.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't really think without it hurting.&amp;nbsp; I was not myself.&amp;nbsp; Lethargic, headache, foggy, and very, very nauseus.&amp;nbsp; My dad pretty much said if you don't go get checked out by the doctor you are not doing the Tri.&amp;nbsp; Threatening is pretty much the only thing that works with me...&amp;nbsp; So I called the doctor.&amp;nbsp; Apperently they will not see anyone that has "concussion like symptoms because of the accident that Natasha Richardson had"...way to scare the crap out of someone lady.&amp;nbsp; She tells me that I should go to the ER and that I needed to tell her which one. Wonderful.&amp;nbsp; My favorite place.&amp;nbsp; The germy, disgusting ER.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I went to Mather.&amp;nbsp; I explained what happened and that I really didn't want to be there.&amp;nbsp; She did a few tests and then said she didn't &lt;em&gt;think &lt;/em&gt;"there was any bleeding" and that she didn't want to do a CAT scan because its equivalent to 100 chest xrays...blah blah..something like that.&amp;nbsp; Long story short. I am home, she diagnosed it as a concussion, and my parents took the kids for the night and day so I could rest.&amp;nbsp; Scott asked me a zillion silly questions yesterday to make sure I wasn't losing my memory... to be honest I'm not sure I could answer on a normal day...lol.&amp;nbsp; I am still not 100%.&amp;nbsp; My eyes feel weird...like they are not exactly listening to the direction I want them to go. My head is still throbbing where I was hit and I can't really touch it.&amp;nbsp; Today I'm just going to lounge by the pool and &lt;em&gt;try &lt;/em&gt;to relax and not think about &lt;em&gt;trying &lt;/em&gt;to do anything to prep for this race.&amp;nbsp; IF, I still feel this way on Sunday I am going to be forced to make a choice.&amp;nbsp; I obviously don't want to put myself in danger.&amp;nbsp; I have come up with a decision if&amp;nbsp; I can't race....it has to do with not losing my spot, cheering and&amp;nbsp;giving someone my number.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To that someone...don't start getting all crazy on me...I will decide&amp;nbsp;Saturday night.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So here's&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;another &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;picture of me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sleeping&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RUNNING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; blog ....I gotta get myself together ! lmao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsY2GlqDfjM/ThUZY7itHlI/AAAAAAAABFA/QxaFou1lRGY/s1600/IMAG0162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsY2GlqDfjM/ThUZY7itHlI/AAAAAAAABFA/QxaFou1lRGY/s320/IMAG0162.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sleeping after ridding myself of all germs from the ER!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-2789684027625451255?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/2789684027625451255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/houston-we-have-concussion.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2789684027625451255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2789684027625451255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/houston-we-have-concussion.html' title='Houston-We Have a Concussion'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsY2GlqDfjM/ThUZY7itHlI/AAAAAAAABFA/QxaFou1lRGY/s72-c/IMAG0162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-4123073915733664773</id><published>2011-07-05T17:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T18:36:21.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mess of a Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I think I mentioned I have a tri this weekend and I'm starting to feel a bit more prepared. I went to the water two more times and wasn't as petrified.&amp;nbsp; I did do a lot of swimming over the winter but it was all in&amp;nbsp;a pool. I'm not sure why I was naive enough to think it wouldn't be too much of a difference...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because of the tri I put the marathon training on hold for a week (sort of).&amp;nbsp; I started the training program 2 weeks early in case anything came up, if I needed to rest the body a bit or if life happened.&amp;nbsp; I felt that this week would be overdoing it if I was trying to swim, bike and run 3, 4, 7 and then 15 miles mixed in with a race.&amp;nbsp; So I decided to do a repeat of last week.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, I headed out for a 10 miler and relearned some very valuable lessons.&amp;nbsp; Its so funny how running is like life....as soon as you think you have it down...BAM! It throws you for a loop.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Things I did wrong yesterday: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;* Went out without hydrating enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*Was rushed and forgot my second GU--so I had nothing to refuel with at mile 6...not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*Left the house around 10:30 which left me running during the hottest part of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*Not mapping out the run and just "going for it"...I think that attitude is okay in some conditions but these were not the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*Running part of my route to the beach on a Holiday weekend = not smart.&amp;nbsp; The drivers were nuts and the road doesn't allow much room for bikers and runners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scott had decided to take the kids to the beach I was running to and noticed I wasn't on route during the time I should have been.&amp;nbsp; He backtracked and found me. I got in the car--took a swig of muscle milk, ate a small bit, drank a water and got back out to finish the 10.&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; I felt much better and the one thing I'm training myself to do is stick to what I set out to do.&amp;nbsp; It builds the mind&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;I'm thinking you need&amp;nbsp;that for the marathon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;(Unless of course it is going to kill ya...but after I ate I knew it wouldn't.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the run, I joined them at the beach and swam a bit.&amp;nbsp; My daughter is so ridiculously scared of the creatures and seaweed in the water.&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine where she gets that from???&amp;nbsp; I got a nice swim in there but didn't try it with my wetsuit....I thought people might stare too much considering it was about 90 degrees out and the water was about 75!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we got home I was EXHAUSTED.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tried resting in the backyard while Brooke panicked about the loud sounds from the fireworks.&amp;nbsp; Obviously from the picture below that didn't work out so well....That would be a "caught in the act" shot of Brooke about to slap a bug off my back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_z0AvpBTq4/ThN_KfhtfvI/AAAAAAAABEw/c98N2I8zxpw/s1600/IMAG0131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_z0AvpBTq4/ThN_KfhtfvI/AAAAAAAABEw/c98N2I8zxpw/s320/IMAG0131.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure there was no bug!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was forced to sleep sitting up.&amp;nbsp; Eventually the bugs got to me and I snuck off to bed.&amp;nbsp; The day was exhausting...I still feel a bit dehydrated from that run with a slight headache.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kci2_h0kPcM/ThN_bD05uoI/AAAAAAAABE4/u0-Qay3FjxY/s1600/IMAG0132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kci2_h0kPcM/ThN_bD05uoI/AAAAAAAABE4/u0-Qay3FjxY/s320/IMAG0132.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where in the world does she get that energy??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-4123073915733664773?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/4123073915733664773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/mess-of-run.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4123073915733664773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4123073915733664773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/mess-of-run.html' title='Mess of a Run'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_z0AvpBTq4/ThN_KfhtfvI/AAAAAAAABEw/c98N2I8zxpw/s72-c/IMAG0131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-8121296135520283513</id><published>2011-07-04T10:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T10:52:40.414-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash Mob for the 4th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jMtveBPmdik?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-8121296135520283513?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/8121296135520283513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th_04.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8121296135520283513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8121296135520283513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th_04.html' title='Flash Mob for the 4th!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jMtveBPmdik/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-7578790227059966824</id><published>2011-07-03T14:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T17:11:13.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird, Scared and Ugly</title><content type='html'>Friday night I went out with a friend and we had a really nice night.&amp;nbsp; Good food and some good laughs and one really nice cosmo.&amp;nbsp; Stopped at the one knowing that I had a long run in the morning.&amp;nbsp; When I woke I was 'sleptover'(..my new word for needing more sleep and feeling hungover for not getting it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to do 10 miles, it was a stepback week&amp;nbsp;on the HH plan.&amp;nbsp; I was dreading it as I trudged downstairs, prepped myself and headed&amp;nbsp;out the door.&amp;nbsp; It's crazy how those runs&amp;nbsp;you are dreading the most turn out to be some of the best.&amp;nbsp; I really enjoyed the run and felt great the&amp;nbsp;whole way through.&amp;nbsp; Hal (&lt;em&gt;we're on a first name basis)&lt;/em&gt; says that by&amp;nbsp;week 9 you start to&amp;nbsp;notice a change on how you feel during the long runs.&amp;nbsp; That they don't seem so long anymore.&amp;nbsp; I got a little taste of that on yesterday's run.&amp;nbsp; It just didn't seem&amp;nbsp;like such a big deal anymore.&amp;nbsp;10 schmen.&amp;nbsp; I think that is why I like&amp;nbsp;his program...he goes big, bigger and then let's you soak that in for a week with a stepback week.&amp;nbsp; It's good for the mental aspect and helps the body recover also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scared and Ugly: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I took my 10 mile run down to the beach and&amp;nbsp;decided to try out my wetsuit and swim a bit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sounds easy right?&amp;nbsp; Well I freaked out in the water and it took a lot of self-talk to even swim for 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Um, did I mention that I have a TRI next week?&amp;nbsp; My first tri?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Okay...lets talk scared.&amp;nbsp; I can be your biggest scaredy-cat which is nuts because I can also be one of the most daring people.&amp;nbsp; I will try things but I'm usually scared&amp;nbsp;crazy while I'm doing it.&amp;nbsp; Why was I so scared you ask?? THE CREATURES!!!! Dude...when you have those&amp;nbsp;goggles on you can see everything! EV-ER-Y-THING!&amp;nbsp; There were&amp;nbsp;eels, crabs, horseshoe crabs...all kinds of crap.&amp;nbsp; Now, I know, they live there....but I was still scared.&amp;nbsp; That's where the ugly comes in....I screamed like a bat out of hell when I saw the eel...it&amp;nbsp;was a bit funny to&amp;nbsp;others...&lt;strong&gt;ugly&lt;/strong&gt; to me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So if there are&amp;nbsp;swimmers out there...please helpe me get over this silly mental part.&amp;nbsp; Tommorow I will go out and try it again.&amp;nbsp; I'll be sure to pray to the swim gods first that I will be swimming without&amp;nbsp;so many creatures.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3Dttn5AXVc/ThCvVdjlxzI/AAAAAAAABEo/yBa-jDqWMV4/s1600/july+1+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3Dttn5AXVc/ThCvVdjlxzI/AAAAAAAABEo/yBa-jDqWMV4/s320/july+1+025.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's where I swam with the creatures...with not the best form!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weird-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Today I had a cross-training day and took the bike out because..you know...that TRI that came out of nowhere is next week.&amp;nbsp; I'm stopped at a light and some guyish/kid (couldn't tell) rolls up besides me on his bike.&amp;nbsp; Now, I'm thinking that's weird already...do you?&amp;nbsp; Shouldn't he have just waited right behind me? So anyway, he takes out his ipod, looks over and says "hey".&amp;nbsp; Um..."hey" I said.&amp;nbsp; He goes...." So whatcha doing?".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What am I doing?&amp;nbsp; I'm knitting.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Really?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I say, "I'm riding".&amp;nbsp; Then we just sit there quietly until the light changes&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; Is that weird or is it me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's cross our fingers that tomorrow will be a better day in the swim department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any last minute Tri pointers would be greatly appreciated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;What are some 'mental' obstacles that you have had to get over in your swim, bike or run workouts?&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-7578790227059966824?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/7578790227059966824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/weird-scared-and-ugly.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7578790227059966824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7578790227059966824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/weird-scared-and-ugly.html' title='Weird, Scared and Ugly'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3Dttn5AXVc/ThCvVdjlxzI/AAAAAAAABEo/yBa-jDqWMV4/s72-c/july+1+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-6771852105216191363</id><published>2011-07-01T16:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:57:52.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As much as I hate confrontation, uncomfortable'ness'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my life all it has done &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is bring me to a place with more clarity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bring it on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I feel like in my thirties I have dealt with such difficult times, situations, moments, what have you.&amp;nbsp; I am also aware that with every situation there is someone, somewhere that has a more difficult one happening to them.&amp;nbsp; With that said,&amp;nbsp;however difficult and crappy you feel when your are in the thick of it, I really do believe it makes you so much of a stronger and more aware person.&amp;nbsp; I feel the hardest part is remembering&amp;nbsp; that in the end&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;it will&lt;/em&gt; make you stronger, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you listen and learn, and you don't drown in it...cause if you're drowning you can't be learning from it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where your friends come in, your family.&amp;nbsp; That is what they are there for--to help you not drown from it.&amp;nbsp; They are &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;there, nor should they be there to &lt;em&gt;save&lt;/em&gt; you.﻿&amp;nbsp; They are there to throw you a small little raft so you can float and figure out how to swim again.&amp;nbsp; What's funny is what I've also learned in my thirties (and I am still learning) is who those real, raw, friends are.&amp;nbsp; Who is willing to give of themselves when its not pretty.&amp;nbsp; I have to say if you asked me 5 years ago who those people would be....I may have had one person correct!&amp;nbsp; Hindsite is 20/20.&amp;nbsp; The hindsite also helps me to reflect on who I've been there for.&amp;nbsp; Have I been there in the thick of it for my people, my friends, my family.&amp;nbsp; I can say that in many cases I have...and some I could have done better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today I will be grateful for all the 'pain in the ass' moments, all the sad moments, all the moments when I wanted to just throw in the towel because those moments have made me stronger and continue to&amp;nbsp;do so.&amp;nbsp;Today I will not be sad about the people I have lost but I will happy that I got the chance to know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I will be grateful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Who will join me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-6771852105216191363?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/6771852105216191363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/bring-it.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6771852105216191363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6771852105216191363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/07/bring-it.html' title='Bring IT!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-1559749244363356082</id><published>2011-06-29T23:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T23:01:41.027-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...cause I have no words except GOD PLEASE HELP ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j-ABLbvw6P0/Tgvi1HqXbuI/AAAAAAAABD8/j46Zq4bn6bc/s1600/dance+recital+time+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j-ABLbvw6P0/Tgvi1HqXbuI/AAAAAAAABD8/j46Zq4bn6bc/s320/dance+recital+time+001.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had the refrigerator door open for 1 minute.&amp;nbsp; 1 minute alone.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHmC7LGzED8/TgvjgSIEAXI/AAAAAAAABEE/IjafnLskNv8/s1600/IMAG0094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHmC7LGzED8/TgvjgSIEAXI/AAAAAAAABEE/IjafnLskNv8/s320/IMAG0094.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The New Trader Joe's spokesperson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_aQR2tmwnv4/Tgvk7YPWb2I/AAAAAAAABEI/UPcV5yLciIE/s1600/IMAG0086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_aQR2tmwnv4/Tgvk7YPWb2I/AAAAAAAABEI/UPcV5yLciIE/s320/IMAG0086.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can you see what he is doing? No?....hold let me give you a closer look! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0dGkIiqzIA/TgvlznlTTsI/AAAAAAAABEM/G6qD3nS0_94/s1600/IMAG0089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0dGkIiqzIA/TgvlznlTTsI/AAAAAAAABEM/G6qD3nS0_94/s320/IMAG0089.jpg" width="191px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SHARPIE!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-1559749244363356082?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/1559749244363356082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/wordless-wednesdaycause-i-have-no-words.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1559749244363356082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1559749244363356082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/wordless-wednesdaycause-i-have-no-words.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...cause I have no words except GOD PLEASE HELP ME!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j-ABLbvw6P0/Tgvi1HqXbuI/AAAAAAAABD8/j46Zq4bn6bc/s72-c/dance+recital+time+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-5965455738383361825</id><published>2011-06-27T18:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T18:57:38.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Post on Monday - Half of the Whole</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Posting a couple days late.&amp;nbsp; Lots have been going on and I'm a bit preoccupied. I will catch up on some post as promised...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Today was my “half-marathon” part of training and I feel shockingly great after it.&amp;nbsp; I changed a few things about my routine so we’ll see if recovery is a bit quicker after this long run than the other.&amp;nbsp; The run was beautiful and not-so-flat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The K’ster kept telling me it has some rolling hills…let me tell you –those damn hills were alive with the sound of “crap my legs are killing me and are you f*cking kidding me”.&amp;nbsp; I made it through them&amp;nbsp; and am feeling some much needed positivity&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;thanks to it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;"&gt;REEEEcap….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Woke at 5, rolled out of bed by 5:20 (Let’s not mention that to Brian…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Ate a peanut butter sandwich and drank a bottle of water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Stretched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;15 minutes before start- Took 1 Vanilla GU (wasn’t crazy about vanilla)&amp;nbsp; **I usually take the chomps…this was a nice difference…definitely lasted longer**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;9 / 9 ½ minute mile pace up until around 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Stopped at 6 to refill on water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Refueled with a ROCTANE GU at mile 7&amp;nbsp; **Never tried this and it kept me really good till the end of the run**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Last two miles were killer because of the hills.&amp;nbsp; I was feeling hungry again at about that point and started talking about craving a burger when some random dude joined in on the conversation…we talked about all our favorite fixings….(okay we yelled because we were going in different directions)…but on with it..how nice would it be…ketchup, mayo, mustard, cheese, a pickle..some fries…oh yeah…back to the run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Finally made it back.&amp;nbsp; Had a jug of water and stretched, and talked and was in awe of K’s hair…when I realized my hair was just as knotted up as hers!&amp;nbsp; It was so humid and misty that it was one big knotty mess.&amp;nbsp; I’m going to have to try the braid approach next time.&amp;nbsp; Any other suggestions out there??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Got home- drank a chocolate Muscle Milk which I’ve been loving a whole lot for recovery.&amp;nbsp; Again…more suggestions for recovery meals are very much appreciated.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Then for the big difference..I tried an ice bath.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Let me tell you that shite is cold!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I (couldn’t really handle) I had to force myself to sit in it for the first three minutes…it was really crazy cold.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After that Brooke came up to hold my hand and found it truly hysterical that I was shivering.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I sat in the cold, icy water I Googled “How long should you sit in cold, icy water after a long run”.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yes, seriously.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Consensus was about 1 minute for each mile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZys-O-xuG8/TgkKEplJOiI/AAAAAAAABDs/ZUDSbIK09Nc/s1600/IMAG0067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZys-O-xuG8/TgkKEplJOiI/AAAAAAAABDs/ZUDSbIK09Nc/s320/IMAG0067.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't get myself to sit yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-foIt_VAPvk0/TgkKNjN35AI/AAAAAAAABDw/0gnS-gkfbW8/s1600/IMAG0069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-foIt_VAPvk0/TgkKNjN35AI/AAAAAAAABDw/0gnS-gkfbW8/s320/IMAG0069.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stopped being a chicken and got right in....not so bad after the initial 3-4 minutes of pain lol&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;After that, I had three Advil and on to cleaning the house!&amp;nbsp; I really felt okay after it…I couldn’t believe it!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;First long-long run was a success!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Strategy used during the last 1/4 of a mile..."I'm Going on a Picnic" The things you will do to make it through!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Lets see if I can remember: (can't lie..I had to call K for F and K)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Bananas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Cherries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Ding Dongs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Edamame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Goat cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Hummus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Icecream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Jelly rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Lindser Tart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-5965455738383361825?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/5965455738383361825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/saturday-post-on-monday-half-of-whole.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5965455738383361825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5965455738383361825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/saturday-post-on-monday-half-of-whole.html' title='Saturday Post on Monday - Half of the Whole'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZys-O-xuG8/TgkKEplJOiI/AAAAAAAABDs/ZUDSbIK09Nc/s72-c/IMAG0067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-1348337234332532357</id><published>2011-06-24T18:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T19:00:46.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Job and My New Bedtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So school is out and I was able to relax for about 10 minutes...I relaxed until I realized I apparently have a&amp;nbsp;new job...The Official JPP.&amp;nbsp; Johnson's Playground Police.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, Lucas is a walking accident and my pressure rises everytime he climbs the stairs to "his" new playset.&amp;nbsp; He likes to hang off the top, swing, do a little air time ...(that's about when my pressure rises)&amp;nbsp;and then&amp;nbsp;land on his rump to slide down.&amp;nbsp; This would be why I have to 'monitor' all the action on my 'tower'. Just an FYI...this was supposed to be something we got so the kids could go play and mommy could actually relax for a minute.&amp;nbsp; I think that &lt;em&gt;may&lt;/em&gt; happen next year...but its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; happening this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kjH0G_U_bOw/TgUN9bSnkrI/AAAAAAAABDg/svk1S1Dbmes/s1600/JUne+24+060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kjH0G_U_bOw/TgUN9bSnkrI/AAAAAAAABDg/svk1S1Dbmes/s320/JUne+24+060.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the swinging before the gliding in the air...that you can see I am absolutely thrilled about&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs9zduq1sWM/TgUN2PI5F-I/AAAAAAAABDc/CBvOPAGJJGI/s1600/JUne+24+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs9zduq1sWM/TgUN2PI5F-I/AAAAAAAABDc/CBvOPAGJJGI/s320/JUne+24+052.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so maybe I need to relax...but HE COULD fall through that part in the side!!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;New Bedtime-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Along with marathon training is the need for a new bedtime.&amp;nbsp; I really think I was a bit delirious last&amp;nbsp;night after hot yoga.&amp;nbsp; The class is at 8 and I like to go to the latest one so I can put the kids to sleep.&amp;nbsp; The problem is I am just so damn tired the next day!&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow I have to wake at 5!!!&amp;nbsp; FIVE!!! &lt;em&gt;(Just in case you didn't hear that the first time).&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Hal's plan for us tomorrow is a half-marathon.&amp;nbsp; I mean really....the guy just writes...Half-marathon...and that's it...like its nothing!&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I'm really psyched to do it.&amp;nbsp; I think I will be nervous when it gets up to 16 and 18....that sh*ts crazy!...Good crazy...but crazy nonetheless! So tonights bedtime is going to be around 8:30. I'm crazy fun these days! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-1348337234332532357?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/1348337234332532357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-new-job-and-my-new-bedtime.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1348337234332532357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1348337234332532357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-new-job-and-my-new-bedtime.html' title='My New Job and My New Bedtime'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kjH0G_U_bOw/TgUN9bSnkrI/AAAAAAAABDg/svk1S1Dbmes/s72-c/JUne+24+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-2374926161762552992</id><published>2011-06-22T17:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T17:15:02.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Little Man</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to my Lil' Man Luke.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe that two years have gone by already.&amp;nbsp; Lucas is turning out to be such a sweet, sensitive, caring and DARING little boy.&amp;nbsp; I think that daring part may come along with the boy territory.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWmF7SXu1WA/TgJarOb0cmI/AAAAAAAABC8/uOzH6sWY5x0/s1600/lucas+bday+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWmF7SXu1WA/TgJarOb0cmI/AAAAAAAABC8/uOzH6sWY5x0/s320/lucas+bday+012.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that grumpy little face!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you so much and I am already so proud of who you are. You make my day with your cute little smiles, your tough hugs and your belly laughs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-2374926161762552992?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/2374926161762552992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-favorite-little-man.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2374926161762552992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2374926161762552992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-favorite-little-man.html' title='My Favorite Little Man'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWmF7SXu1WA/TgJarOb0cmI/AAAAAAAABC8/uOzH6sWY5x0/s72-c/lucas+bday+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3432296434919942187</id><published>2011-06-21T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T16:31:35.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Tree Club</title><content type='html'>So a little hoorah to the day being over and making it out alive.&amp;nbsp; I always seem to work myself up more than necessary...I was very prepared and was able to answer every question that was "thrown" at me.&amp;nbsp; I am physically and mentally exhausted from graduation and the meetings .&amp;nbsp;I'm glad its over and wishing and wondering why can't everyday be "Girls Tree Club" day???&amp;nbsp; Looking forward to this much needed summer break!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3j82mG3AY0c/TgD_Eko--uI/AAAAAAAABC0/eoynFKma9Ek/s1600/May+and+June+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3j82mG3AY0c/TgD_Eko--uI/AAAAAAAABC0/eoynFKma9Ek/s320/May+and+June+015.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No Boys Allowed!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3432296434919942187?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3432296434919942187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/girls-tree-club.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3432296434919942187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3432296434919942187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/girls-tree-club.html' title='Girls Tree Club'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3j82mG3AY0c/TgD_Eko--uI/AAAAAAAABC0/eoynFKma9Ek/s72-c/May+and+June+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-8404900804201359832</id><published>2011-06-20T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:49:04.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PR'ing All of Over da Place!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I ran.&amp;nbsp; I was feeling better towards the end of the day leg wise and a little pep talk from a friend helped me pull through and I decided to run the race...whether I had to walk it or slow it down a bit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's crazy to me that&amp;nbsp;I did better than last year considering that I went&amp;nbsp;into&amp;nbsp;the race&amp;nbsp;thinking I'll run slow and I'll take it easy .&amp;nbsp; Goes to show what being relaxed can do for a run.&amp;nbsp; (My crazy kick ass massage yesterday could have helped also!)&amp;nbsp; Sunken Meadow is&amp;nbsp;known for Cardiac Hill...I have to walk it.&amp;nbsp; Maybe in the future&amp;nbsp;I will make it a goal to run it...but for now...not so much.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;So...on to my PR's &lt;br /&gt;2010 Hecksher State Park 5 mile- 47:37&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 9:31 pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2011 Hecksher State Park 5 mile-46:03&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 9:12 pace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 Sunken Meadow Park 6 mile- 1:05:27&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 10:31 pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;2010 Sunken Meadow Park 6 mile-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 58:50&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 9:28 pace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Pretty cool huh?!&amp;nbsp; Looking forward to my rest day tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Lil' bit of graduation, CSE's and some well deserved R&amp;amp;R.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..here's a cool tidbit if you didn't know already.&amp;nbsp; Here is a link to a website that will give you ALL the races you have ever done, the times, paces..etc.&amp;nbsp; Very cool!&amp;nbsp; Its called &lt;a href="http://athlinks./"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;athlinks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; All you have to do is enter your name...and kablam! Your results....for any race you have ever done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9q108RtQRrI/TgAUGsP5ZWI/AAAAAAAABCo/p2c2GA2J46Q/s1600/IMAG0051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9q108RtQRrI/TgAUGsP5ZWI/AAAAAAAABCo/p2c2GA2J46Q/s320/IMAG0051.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and the kiddies after the run&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_bN00QvJL58/TgAULrVPDRI/AAAAAAAABCs/95kmVMRxmqk/s1600/IMAG0057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_bN00QvJL58/TgAULrVPDRI/AAAAAAAABCs/95kmVMRxmqk/s320/IMAG0057.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Groupies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Have fun with that...see you tomorrow!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-8404900804201359832?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/8404900804201359832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/pring-all-of-over-da-place.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8404900804201359832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8404900804201359832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/pring-all-of-over-da-place.html' title='PR&apos;ing All of Over da Place!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9q108RtQRrI/TgAUGsP5ZWI/AAAAAAAABCo/p2c2GA2J46Q/s72-c/IMAG0051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-7131048529724741163</id><published>2011-06-20T15:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:13:57.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Promise</title><content type='html'>Its been a couple of weeks since I have posted and I am promising to get back into my daily blogging.&amp;nbsp; It helped me process all my "stuff" and I definitely could use some processing.&amp;nbsp; This post is most definitely going to need to be a bulleted post...to much to...process lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp; One more week till school is left and I have two HUGE CSE's coming up.&amp;nbsp; Anyone in the teaching world knows that this is not too much fun.&amp;nbsp; Graduation for my fifth grade students will be this&amp;nbsp;Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; I love the graduation ceremony but I am a softy and pretty much cry each time...maybe not a full-blown cry...a weep. Yes, a weep. I'll save the full-blown cry for my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Running-&amp;nbsp; I am going&amp;nbsp;in to week 8 of marathon training.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday I ran 12 miles after a 12 mile week.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to lie it was tough.&amp;nbsp; Running this much is tough work people!&amp;nbsp; I give credit to those of you have picked the marathon to have as your race of choice.&amp;nbsp; I think after September my race of choice will be the half.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure my body likes that race better.&amp;nbsp; I won't say definite though because when I was training for the half...my body was liking the 5ks.&amp;nbsp; This is what's coming up in the HIGDON world this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="74"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="74"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 m run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="74"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 m run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="74"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 m run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="74"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="74"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="74"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Half Marathon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am having difficulty swinging the summer runs and this schedule.&amp;nbsp; For instance tomorrow is the 10k summer run and I'm not sure my legs are up to it yet.&amp;nbsp; I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;absolutely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; listening to my body first...then fun times, wanting to be in a race, relaxing with fun people and getting out will come after. I promise you left leg.&amp;nbsp; (there are a lot of promises in this post...hmm)&amp;nbsp; Also been trying to figure out my best options for recovery food.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've been downing a muscle milk after with a banana...been feeling okay with that.&amp;nbsp; Any suggestions would be greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hot, Hot, Hot-a new obsession of mine has been hot yoga.&amp;nbsp; I really would have never thought I would like hot yoga because I am not a fan of sweaty people or smelly people and I am not crazy about being in really hot and humid places (except if I am laying down tanning with a drink in my hand...and an umbrella in the drink).&amp;nbsp;After two classes this all changed for me.&amp;nbsp; I absolutely love it.&amp;nbsp; It loosens up my muscles so much and we know how much I need that since I've been missing my Jason sessions&amp;nbsp;(lol..i love how he is now &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; jason).&amp;nbsp; It makes me sleep sooooo well and it makes my skin feel like a baby's bottom! Yeah! You heard it hear first folks!&amp;nbsp; Honestly though, it really works wonders with the deep muscles and I really don't think I would be able to keep up this mileage without it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lukey turns TWO on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; Can you believe that??? Its nuts.&amp;nbsp; There really isn't more to say about that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No big party this year because he is getting a swing set...which is redonkulous in price especially considering we live across the street from a park!&amp;nbsp; It may seem silly to get a swing set when you have one across the street but that park is a double-edge sword...pretty much the same as the ice cream coming around the park every night at 6 30.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Drinky, Drinky- Okay so we took the Pops out for lunch on Father's day and I had one cosmo.&amp;nbsp; ONE.&amp;nbsp; One cosmo and I was SHITE faced!!&amp;nbsp; Really?&amp;nbsp; As I write this I'm already milking a headache.&amp;nbsp; What's up with that??&amp;nbsp; I guess my healthyish body doesn't really like the drinky, drinky.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pfJudGuzVhw/Tf6Hkcp-jxI/AAAAAAAABB8/L0SiIxwmGP4/s1600/june+19+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pfJudGuzVhw/Tf6Hkcp-jxI/AAAAAAAABB8/L0SiIxwmGP4/s320/june+19+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drink of choice...cosmo.&amp;nbsp; Maybe that's why...?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DK0aw7VcZg/Tf6HwwxWOTI/AAAAAAAABCA/a1u4v-lv92k/s1600/june+19+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DK0aw7VcZg/Tf6HwwxWOTI/AAAAAAAABCA/a1u4v-lv92k/s200/june+19+020.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me having to sit only about 1/2 hour later...really? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I think I will sign off now...so I have something to write tomorrow!&amp;nbsp; I hope you will continue checking back because I did make a promise and I am usually pretty good on those.&amp;nbsp; See you later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you do for recovery after a long run?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you, would you ever try Hot Bikram Yoga?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you drink and run? (Not at the same time lol)&amp;nbsp; Meaning can you drink one night and do long runs the next..or am I just getting old?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-7131048529724741163?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/7131048529724741163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/promise.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7131048529724741163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7131048529724741163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/promise.html' title='A Promise'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pfJudGuzVhw/Tf6Hkcp-jxI/AAAAAAAABB8/L0SiIxwmGP4/s72-c/june+19+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3305442273620875766</id><published>2011-06-06T23:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:11:52.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lil' Bit of R &amp; R- Ryders (Eyewear) Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I have been holding off to write this review until I used the glasses for biking &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; running.&amp;nbsp; When I first received the glasses from Devon at Outside PR,&amp;nbsp;I wasn't full force back into running so it's taken some time to be able to write a fair review.&amp;nbsp; ﻿Here's me being excited about getting the glasses for a review and doing a "practice" run. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld2Yct70Yqw/Te2M-O84FfI/AAAAAAAABBk/1wmi0bQmtVw/s1600/May+2011+265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld2Yct70Yqw/Te2M-O84FfI/AAAAAAAABBk/1wmi0bQmtVw/s320/May+2011+265.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Practice run in the den&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Okay so here are the details on these very cool glasses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I received: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ryderseyewear.com/home/page.ashx"&gt;RYDERS EYEWEAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Black -Nitrous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lens- Photochromic Brown, Poly carbonate, 100% UV Protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anti-slip Nose pads and temple tips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;69.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I liked: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;They were very lightweight. It was a noticeable difference from the glasses that I already own.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Stayed on nicely for both run and bike...sweat and all. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Never ran with glasses before this and really didn't mind it as much as I thought I would.&amp;nbsp; I especially liked it on the trails.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I didn't get ONE critter caught in the eye those runs!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*They are very well priced for such a great name and well made product.&amp;nbsp;All the gear adds up so this was nice to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*They were cute and not too manly looking like most of the 'sporty' glasses.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*I like that they got darker in the sun.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;* I like that I am protecting my lil' green eyes in the bright sun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;* Had no problems with them on the ride.&amp;nbsp; My other glasses would sometimes slip or hurt the back of my ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What I didn't like: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;* If I purchase another pair in the future I would go with a lens that is darker.&amp;nbsp; I just like how they look better.&amp;nbsp; I didn't realize these were so light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*They did fog a bit when I ran in the rain. I think it may have been mostly from my breathing.&amp;nbsp; This didn't happen when I was riding in the rain...hmmm??? More air circulation?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Would I recommend them?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; I would actually buy another pair myself, so yes.&amp;nbsp;Plus if my husband continues to try and steal these I may be forced to!&amp;nbsp;They are very reasonably priced and there are so many varieties to choose from.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;* I was excited to see&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ryderseyewear.com/home/page.ashx"&gt;Ryders Eyewear&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for sale at one of my favorite running stores-Sayville Running Company...they carry some of the best brands and you know you are getting the good stuff when you go there.&amp;nbsp; So I am pretty sure that means they would recommend them also!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;I couldn't get any pics in action so here are some before the action...with one of my favorite 'action figures'!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--64ohpwVxv8/Te2NhFhsMCI/AAAAAAAABBo/PWnNbpL62to/s1600/may+2011+2+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--64ohpwVxv8/Te2NhFhsMCI/AAAAAAAABBo/PWnNbpL62to/s320/may+2011+2+088.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you think she'll notice if I steal these rad glasses right off her face??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMD5oXWPEL0/Te2N0CjAKaI/AAAAAAAABBs/BMtUA7zhlQc/s1600/may+2011+2+096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMD5oXWPEL0/Te2N0CjAKaI/AAAAAAAABBs/BMtUA7zhlQc/s320/may+2011+2+096.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, my glasses, my son and my COUSINS 40th birthday balloon...(not that 40 is bad...I'm just not there yet!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dz44l_KkTlQ/Te2N70WXngI/AAAAAAAABBw/mEOHW1vJlpA/s1600/may+2011+2+100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dz44l_KkTlQ/Te2N70WXngI/AAAAAAAABBw/mEOHW1vJlpA/s320/may+2011+2+100.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My lil' Ryders Eyewear model!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Do you wear glasses on your runs?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Do you wear glasses on your rides?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;What brand do you prefer? Have you ever tried Ryders?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Would you be interested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-3305442273620875766?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/3305442273620875766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/lil-bit-of-r-r-ryders-eyewear-review.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3305442273620875766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/3305442273620875766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/lil-bit-of-r-r-ryders-eyewear-review.html' title='A Lil&apos; Bit of R &amp; R- Ryders (Eyewear) Review'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld2Yct70Yqw/Te2M-O84FfI/AAAAAAAABBk/1wmi0bQmtVw/s72-c/May+2011+265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-8383508616444330923</id><published>2011-06-04T22:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T22:25:51.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WELLNESS GIVEAWAY WINNER!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="homepage-generator"&gt;Okay, so I had to use Random.org because I felt the need to be as fair as possible....I did feel the urge to pass the books on to those most interested, so again...Random.org.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S...Marie...if you are interested I could send you my copies to borrow.&amp;nbsp; Some people can share books...some like to write all over them...so you let me know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The list went like this ..because I had to take those out that said they weren't ready for the cleanse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1Elle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2Elle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3Rachelle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4Rachelle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5Maria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6Marie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7Jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10Janet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11Amanda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12Amanda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13Amanda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14Amanda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15Marie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;16Jen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17Jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18Jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEE BELOW FOR THE PUDDING AND THE PROOF! CONGRATS JEN....LET ME KNOW YOUR EMAIL SO I CAN GET YOUR DEETS!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;(BTW...when I posted the number&amp;nbsp;it didn't show the right numbers...if anyone knows how to correct this let me know...I promise it was 16!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="200" longdesc="http://www.random.org/integers/" scrolling="no" src="http://www.random.org/widgets/integers/iframe.php?title=True+Random+Number+Generator&amp;amp;buttontxt=Generate&amp;amp;width=160&amp;amp;height=200&amp;amp;border=on&amp;amp;bgcolor=%23FFFFFF&amp;amp;txtcolor=%23777777&amp;amp;altbgcolor=%23CCCCFF&amp;amp;alttxtcolor=%23000000&amp;amp;defaultmin=1&amp;amp;defaultmax=100&amp;amp;fixed=off" width="160"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="homepage-more-options-link"&gt;&lt;form action="/newsletter/" method="get"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" /&gt; &lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="homepage-wide-column"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-8383508616444330923?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/8383508616444330923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/wellness-giveaway-winner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8383508616444330923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/8383508616444330923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/wellness-giveaway-winner.html' title='THE WELLNESS GIVEAWAY WINNER!!!!!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-6280066925870115979</id><published>2011-06-01T15:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T15:55:17.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GIVEAWAY...and The Lowdown on put the SUGAR DOWN</title><content type='html'>First off, I want to apologize for not being present in the blog world lately but I have made a commitment to myself to put 'First things First' and haven't had a free minute to give it the attention that I wanted.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's also a hectic time of year for us teachers with state assessments, galas...you know the drill.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;On to the nitty gritty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last day of the Quantum Wellness Cleanse book giveaway and I'm really excited to pass on the wellness.&amp;nbsp; My SIL recently posted a comment on my blog that I wanted to share.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I have to admit, when I first read about this Cleanse, I thought "No way." I did a Cleanse earlier this year and loved it, but it was only 4 days, and I was allowed to have caffeine. 21 days just seemed....... well, impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Honestly, what changed my mind was seeing you this past weekend. You look SO healthy and fit, and you looked healthy and fit before!!! Your skin and eyes looked so clear and healthy, and your tummy definitely did flatten out! I could see those 6 pounds that you lost. Its one thing to read about a cleanse or a fitness program, but its another thing to see its actual effects in real life. That was just the motivation I needed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;So, I feel like this Kathy Freston program is the thing to take me to the next level. That and re-joining the Y so I can start swimming, too! (No better summer workout!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;How bad was your caffeine and sugar withdrawal?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Caffeine I started a few weeks before the actual cleanse because I was nervous about it.&amp;nbsp; I did it slowly and it wasn't that bad.&amp;nbsp; Knowing that I might have withdrawal and expecting the withdrawal made it not so bad.&amp;nbsp; Kathy guides you in her book, day by day about what you may feel and how to handle it.&amp;nbsp; It all made so much sense about how the more I took in caffeine my body became more dependent and how my body would "miss the benefits of rest".&amp;nbsp; Before my body would begin training for the marathon I wanted to see what it could do on its own…not "artificially".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial;"&gt;But how bad was it?&amp;nbsp; Not bad at all.&amp;nbsp; I think Scott can also vouch that he thought giving up the sugar would be TEN MILLION times worse.&amp;nbsp; Knowing and understanding that it wasn't really that bad or hard is what helps me now that I am finished with the cleanse because now I understand that it is all a choice. I understand why I am going for the snickers bar now...I feel more powerful, more aware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;How long did the cravings last?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial;"&gt;The cravings for sugar lasted for about 4-5 days.&amp;nbsp; After that I found myself realizing I didn't need it and that there were other options and actually being able to choose those other options.&amp;nbsp; This was a very empowering feeling.&amp;nbsp; Giving up the sweets and gluten&amp;nbsp;was most difficult when I was out in social situations.&amp;nbsp; On that note...my hardest withdrawal was with the gluten.&amp;nbsp; That was hard but again I found other options that I am still using today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When did it start feeling GOOD?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Honestly, I am going to say day 3-4.&amp;nbsp; I started immediately noticing changes in my body.&amp;nbsp; I noticed it in my skin.&amp;nbsp; I was able to sleep better at night.&amp;nbsp; I noticed changes in the bathroom department lol...which was welcomed!&amp;nbsp; I felt so proud that I was able to make choices and say no to something that I thought controlled me (sugar/caffeine).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Were you starving the whole time?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial;"&gt;NO!&amp;nbsp; I actually never felt fuller.&amp;nbsp; (I know this is sounding like Kathy is paying me lol but I promise you she's not lol)&amp;nbsp; The food was healthy, real, and there really were no limits on how much you ate.&amp;nbsp; Everything I ate was much more filling than the junk I was used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;And do you feel like the changes “stuck”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial;"&gt;The changes absolutely stayed with me...they be stuck!&amp;nbsp; The one thing I did go back to full force is the gluten.&amp;nbsp; With running it is not very hard to stay away from the carbs nor did I want to stay away.&amp;nbsp; The sugar- I am much more limited than I ever was.&amp;nbsp; I know now that I really don't need the artificial sugars.&amp;nbsp; I also am so much more aware of how much sugar is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;in my food....and stay away from things that are unnecessary.&amp;nbsp; So&amp;nbsp;for example I'll choose dried fruit now instead of gummy bears lol...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Caffeine- I haven’t gone back to this because I realized how much it was keeping me up, how I had such ups and downs from it, and overall just made me feel dependent on something which I don’t like.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I hope this helped!&amp;nbsp; You have till midnight tomorrow to enter!&amp;nbsp; So excited for the giveaway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Enter the giveaway here!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-giving-away-some-quantum-wellness.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-giving-away-some-quantum-wellness.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I thought this said it well...it changes you in all the best ways...from the inside-out.&amp;nbsp; Here are some questions&lt;/span&gt; that Marie asked me to answer...I'll do my best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-6280066925870115979?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/6280066925870115979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/giveawayand-lowdown-on-put-sugar-down.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6280066925870115979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6280066925870115979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/06/giveawayand-lowdown-on-put-sugar-down.html' title='GIVEAWAY...and The Lowdown on put the SUGAR DOWN'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-905126577484708365</id><published>2011-05-23T21:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:30:41.029-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Monday in Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been missing my Mommy Monday posts and figured I would share what has been keeping me so busy besides work and running!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zq39sSfIAvo/TdsFEOs3A5I/AAAAAAAABAw/XGJucdm5xUg/s1600/may+2011+2+078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zq39sSfIAvo/TdsFEOs3A5I/AAAAAAAABAw/XGJucdm5xUg/s320/may+2011+2+078.JPG" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lucas&amp;nbsp;danced his way into getting all of these&amp;nbsp;leis.&amp;nbsp;The kids got skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KO2E5TVvAs0/TdsFKE-EWjI/AAAAAAAABAc/1yt72gmZ9Po/s1600/May+2011+216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KO2E5TVvAs0/TdsFKE-EWjI/AAAAAAAABAc/1yt72gmZ9Po/s320/May+2011+216.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been trying to tell Scott that this is ABSOLUTELY normal...so you other moms could you please support me when I say..."If you have a sister...you can pretty much guarantee you are going to be dressing up!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usdT7fn5NSw/TdsFEcAxSYI/AAAAAAAABA0/RlMaj1jcXZk/s1600/may+2011+2+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usdT7fn5NSw/TdsFEcAxSYI/AAAAAAAABA0/RlMaj1jcXZk/s320/may+2011+2+003.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Too cute...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lucas doing "Downward Facing Dog"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdoOlPPNqaM/TdsFEzLiE0I/AAAAAAAABA4/t2lStPGSP2M/s1600/may+2011+2+087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdoOlPPNqaM/TdsFEzLiE0I/AAAAAAAABA4/t2lStPGSP2M/s320/may+2011+2+087.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay. So I am pretty sure Supernanny would say its not right to take pictures whilst the child is IN the naughty corner...but I couldn't help it.&amp;nbsp; He was so darn cute.&amp;nbsp; Notice the wet pants...he flooded my laundry room from holding down&amp;nbsp;the water lever on the cooler.&amp;nbsp; Today he stuffed THREE kernels of CORN up ONE nostril!!!&amp;nbsp; AND YES..if I could of I WOULD HAVE taken a picture lol...but I was too busy popping them out of his nostril to grab the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJnizkLjbUs/TdsFFMsy-QI/AAAAAAAABA8/Kn_h3VXcEB4/s1600/may+2011+2+243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJnizkLjbUs/TdsFFMsy-QI/AAAAAAAABA8/Kn_h3VXcEB4/s320/may+2011+2+243.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Mommy- these are the bestestes cupcakes ever" (that was an intentional typo btw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zLHve3SVYkg/TdsFFqEbxtI/AAAAAAAABBA/Fk7r1yT4fa0/s1600/may+2011+2+301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zLHve3SVYkg/TdsFFqEbxtI/AAAAAAAABBA/Fk7r1yT4fa0/s320/may+2011+2+301.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is something I made for Brooke's Dance Birthday party...Sorry rocky..couldn't resist the cute pic of you two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mS4YhRBvqWc/TdsFGSeMSpI/AAAAAAAABBE/r7AP3gims08/s1600/may+2011+2+342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mS4YhRBvqWc/TdsFGSeMSpI/AAAAAAAABBE/r7AP3gims08/s320/may+2011+2+342.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Making the mache part of Paper mache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVtqb_hfNAQ/TdsFG6eSfrI/AAAAAAAABBI/lZgtS-PypSs/s1600/may+2011+2+343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVtqb_hfNAQ/TdsFG6eSfrI/AAAAAAAABBI/lZgtS-PypSs/s320/may+2011+2+343.JPG" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is when things were still 'kinda' neat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--XllbUfBu_M/TdsFHfqEecI/AAAAAAAABBM/Tq3mVcM59ZQ/s1600/may+2011+2+345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--XllbUfBu_M/TdsFHfqEecI/AAAAAAAABBM/Tq3mVcM59ZQ/s320/may+2011+2+345.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is when we were done!!!! We'll paint and add faces and hair tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHKHxVGPWAQ/TdsFJwPFKyI/AAAAAAAABBY/6_uvNq4Zr-I/s1600/May+2011+187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHKHxVGPWAQ/TdsFJwPFKyI/AAAAAAAABBY/6_uvNq4Zr-I/s320/May+2011+187.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kids helping me with dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tD-YywKYWYM/TdsFJa7IrfI/AAAAAAAABBU/k0d1Bfy5_v8/s1600/May+2011+182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tD-YywKYWYM/TdsFJa7IrfI/AAAAAAAABBU/k0d1Bfy5_v8/s320/May+2011+182.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Planting and then watering the garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQRN4u7CDQw/TdsFIW1mWoI/AAAAAAAABBQ/wxWTD-Q3T3Q/s1600/May+2011+128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQRN4u7CDQw/TdsFIW1mWoI/AAAAAAAABBQ/wxWTD-Q3T3Q/s320/May+2011+128.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrating&amp;nbsp;the big 4!&amp;nbsp; Look how proud she is....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So there ya go...what I have been up to...with some running, hot yoga, playing and sleeping thrown in there.&amp;nbsp; Now that the party planning is done I am going to focus on filling in my running planners and posting my goals, what I am doing, yada yada...you know...all things running.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1386774252"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1386774253"&gt;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-giving-away-some-quantum-wellness.html"&gt;Remember to put in for the KATHY FRESTON QUANTUM WELLNESS BOOK GIVEAWAY.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-905126577484708365?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/905126577484708365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/mommy-monday-in-pics.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/905126577484708365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/905126577484708365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/mommy-monday-in-pics.html' title='Mommy Monday in Pics!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zq39sSfIAvo/TdsFEOs3A5I/AAAAAAAABAw/XGJucdm5xUg/s72-c/may+2011+2+078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-7410154990092863886</id><published>2011-05-21T08:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T11:07:13.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 24 hours?and Book Giveaway</title><content type='html'>I haven't been&amp;nbsp;here in a week and its so frustrating because I want to be.&amp;nbsp; I find myself waking up a bit earlier and going to sleep a bit later to try and fit it all in.&amp;nbsp; How does one fit in being a mommy, a wife, a teacher, training for a marathon, taking care of a house AND writing a blog??&amp;nbsp; It's hard.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I fit it all in in 24 hours?? I don't know but I am sure going to try because I miss my blogging everyday.&amp;nbsp; I think I am going to have to put aside a set time each day...probably in the am...ugh...did I ever tell you I am NOT&amp;nbsp; a morning person?&amp;nbsp; My body fights every effort I make to train myself to be a morning person...my body is winning that fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;So what's new:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;*This Monday will be WEEK 3 of training for my 1st marathon.&amp;nbsp; I have been keeping up with all of my runs and I have been stretching after each run.&amp;nbsp; I get&amp;nbsp;very tight after the long runs and do&amp;nbsp;feel some pinching but I am staying on top of it and&amp;nbsp;refuse to be stupid...meaning I will rest if my body asks for it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; I PLACED 2ND in that "fake" Triathlon at my gym.&amp;nbsp; It was&amp;nbsp;the final class for the Tri training I took.&amp;nbsp; I have to say it didn't feel so fake after...I was so&amp;nbsp;tired and hurting.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;swim was incredibly difficult because the adrenaline&amp;nbsp;caught&amp;nbsp;up with me and&amp;nbsp;messed up my breathing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;was in 4th place with the swim...moved up to 3rd with bike and then pushed through at the very end and came in 2nd with the run.&amp;nbsp; There were 6 students. I was the only "chick"...and I use that term only because&amp;nbsp;the instructor used&amp;nbsp;it after I beat&amp;nbsp;4 of the guys and said..."You&amp;nbsp;got chicked"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; My little girl turned 4 on mothers day.&amp;nbsp; What an&amp;nbsp;awesome day it turned out to be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The hub&amp;nbsp;went above and beyond and showed that he is "in it to win it"...sorry I can't get&amp;nbsp;Randy Jackson&amp;nbsp;out of my head...BTW...who do you&amp;nbsp;think is going to win idol? or do you not care???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyB__1Q_cSU/TdezkKGOgfI/AAAAAAAAA_M/C1YEkHScwxY/s1600/May+2011+128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyB__1Q_cSU/TdezkKGOgfI/AAAAAAAAA_M/C1YEkHScwxY/s320/May+2011+128.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; QUANTUM WELLNESS GIVEAWAY-&amp;nbsp; some&amp;nbsp;more info...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;promised I would share&amp;nbsp;some more things about the book and why I thought it was so awesome.&amp;nbsp; It seems so many people think they can't do it or don't even want to&amp;nbsp;do it..but I urge you to&amp;nbsp;try it as a challenge...you may be pleasantly surprised.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; *&amp;nbsp; I was able to find new foods&amp;nbsp;and try new foods that I had&amp;nbsp;never been interested in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; *&amp;nbsp;It helped me&amp;nbsp;wipe&amp;nbsp;my slate clean ...literally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; *&amp;nbsp; It helped me to see that if I can do this...I honestly can do ANYTHING and I DON'T need to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; eat 3 candy bars when I am stressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; *&amp;nbsp; It allowed me to see that I do have the&amp;nbsp; power to pass on things that I KNOW are not going to make me feel good or make my body stronger...&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;which is what I want for running&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*&amp;nbsp; It took off 6 pounds that I didn't even know I had to lose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; * IT MADE MY BELLY FLAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I hope you'll take the challenge on...or try for&amp;nbsp;the books&amp;nbsp;and take it on when you feel like its a better time for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-giving-away-some-quantum-wellness.html"&gt;Click here to enter the giveaway.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll check in tomorrow! Good luck with the Giveaway!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-7410154990092863886?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/7410154990092863886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/only-24-hoursand-book-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7410154990092863886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/7410154990092863886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/only-24-hoursand-book-giveaway.html' title='Only 24 hours?and Book Giveaway'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyB__1Q_cSU/TdezkKGOgfI/AAAAAAAAA_M/C1YEkHScwxY/s72-c/May+2011+128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-2535997214282859600</id><published>2011-05-14T22:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:53:02.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Giving Away Some QUANTUM WELLNESS!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>So if you have been reading my blog you have been hearing some news about a cleanse that I did and how I couldn't wait to tell you about it.&amp;nbsp; I've been holding off because there is a lot of info I wanted to share and I wanted to be able to explain with pics how it helped me, the hard parts, the end results...etc. etc.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure you all know that that takes some time ;). PLUS&amp;nbsp;I also wanted to see how I felt the month &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the cleanse.&amp;nbsp; I am going to break this into a few posts because I know how you all &lt;strike&gt;jump to the giveaway info and skip all of this IMPORTANT INFORMATION!!!&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; love reading paragraphs and paragraphs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;First things first.&amp;nbsp; Why a cleanse?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word 'cleanse' doesn't always get the best reaction from people.&amp;nbsp; My dad thought I was going to have to drink some wacky drink for a month with no food, my mom wondered out loud&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;isn't wondering supposed to be in your head??&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I wonder&amp;nbsp;why you&amp;nbsp;are always running around doing this crazy stuff &lt;strike&gt;crap&lt;/strike&gt;, and someone I work with thought I was certainly losing my mind because I was considering not eating meat for 21 days.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"What no sausage in the morning...?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So Why?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was running, working out, taking care of myself all day and then I would eat my head off at night. Now, I wouldn't mind the eating because I do run and exercise...the problem was what I was eating.&amp;nbsp;I can't tell you how much chocolate or sugary items I ate in one night.&amp;nbsp; Actually, I can...I could easily leave Target with a Snickers and Hershey Almond bar as a 'shopping snack', I would get tins of chocolate for presents and they would be gone the next day, if I ran out of chocolate in the house-I would eat baking chocolate, I've eaten 13 cherry cordials in ONE SITTING.&amp;nbsp; My husband could easily find 10 -12 Hershey Kiss wrappers under my pillow (yes, I did).&amp;nbsp; I was addicted to chocolate.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;I was addicted to sugar.&amp;nbsp; Sugar loved me and I loved sugar.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;No question about it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started drinking coffee a few years ago...needed a new habit ;) and over those two years went from a small, to a medium, to a large, to 2 larges.&amp;nbsp; Long story short here...I wasn't sleeping as well at night, I felt jittery and anxious more often than not, and I felt dependent on the caffeine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;I was addicted to caffeine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard about the cleanse through a friend and thought &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THERE IS NO WAY I COULD EVER DO THAT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Honestly, when I told Scott about it, he looked at me like..."Annette, Seriously?&amp;nbsp; Where should I move for those 21 days?"&amp;nbsp; All I could do was laugh, my nervous-scared-laugh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted a fresh start.&amp;nbsp; I loved how &lt;a href="http://www.kathyfreston.com/"&gt;Kathy Freston&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;promised that I may "break free from some of my lesser habits and cravings and the impulse for immediate gratification", I loved that it was "about choosing foods that don't tax the body and make it work so hard",&amp;nbsp; and I loved how she said "the beauty of it is that you can take what feels right from this program and leave the rest behind".&amp;nbsp; It is an opportunity to "reboot".&amp;nbsp; That is why I did the cleanse.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to clean my slate....and that it did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's how I am going to do it.&amp;nbsp; I 'm going to first wet your palate by explaining what the cleanse consists of.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Kathy suggests Eight Pillars of Wellness- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;* meditation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;* visualization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;* fun activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;* conscious eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;* exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;* self-work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;* spiritual practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;* service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Her Quantum Wellness Book is a "Practical and spiritual guide to health and happiness".&amp;nbsp; It explains all of the above Eight Pillars.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The Quantum Wellness Cleanse walks you through 21 days of practicing a life-style change.&amp;nbsp; It takes you by the hand and walks you through day-by-day&amp;nbsp; to help you understand what to do, what to expect, ways to eat and how to deal with the crap that comes up when you are indulging in all of those things that help you through your 'tough times'.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please don't fall on the ground and cry that you can't do this because if I could do it, you could do it....&lt;/em&gt; Absolutely, no one was hurt in my 21 days....so you should be fine.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;During the cleanse you will refrain from the "Big Five" (I will leave my first reactions to this in parenthesis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;*caffeine (how on earth?...ouch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;*alcohol (gulp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;*gluten (seriously...I'm not sure you know &lt;em&gt;how much&lt;/em&gt; crap Gluten is in... so double ouch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;*animal products (hmmm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;*sugar (seriously Kathy???WHY OH WHY???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay...that wasn't too bad right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I will be posting about this for a couple of days just so you can understand how I have changed from it.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to go toooo much into it in one day because I know its a lot to read with our busy lives.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;So here's your favorite part.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Sqi4P5jiU4/Tc8qMx6Ph_I/AAAAAAAAA9s/vkhtFsqazU0/s1600/May+2011+258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Sqi4P5jiU4/Tc8qMx6Ph_I/AAAAAAAAA9s/vkhtFsqazU0/s320/May+2011+258.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Kathy Freston agreed to give BOTH&amp;nbsp;books- Quantum Wellness and The Quantum Wellness Cleanse to one lucky winner!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;and here's why I'm JEALOUS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGjNbmqKdbE/Tc8qSbLc9AI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ggAaNZvOFII/s1600/May+2011+264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGjNbmqKdbE/Tc8qSbLc9AI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ggAaNZvOFII/s320/May+2011+264.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE SIGNED THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The "must" rules (1 entry each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;1. Follow this blog cause its so darn good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;Write WHY you would want the books and how you think it would help you most.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The Teachers pet-extra credit rules (1 entry each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Post this&amp;nbsp;giveaway on your blog!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/RunningIn-the-Right-Direction/130832036993771"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;this blog on facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(cause it took me two hours to figure out how to do it...!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/kathyfreston.veganist"&gt;Kathy Freston on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and tell her (Running) In the Right Direction sent ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Giveaway ends JUNE 4TH!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-2535997214282859600?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/2535997214282859600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-giving-away-some-quantum-wellness.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2535997214282859600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/2535997214282859600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-giving-away-some-quantum-wellness.html' title='I&apos;m Giving Away Some QUANTUM WELLNESS!!!!!!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Sqi4P5jiU4/Tc8qMx6Ph_I/AAAAAAAAA9s/vkhtFsqazU0/s72-c/May+2011+258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-5960153457494266245</id><published>2011-05-13T22:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T22:35:12.965-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumpin and a Skippin, Giveaways, Reviews...etc!</title><content type='html'>Okay so I'm literally jumping and skipping around the house tonight.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow morning I have my "fake but not so fake" first Tri!!&amp;nbsp; It is the last class in the 9 week program and I am super pumped!&amp;nbsp; Not sure how I am going to fall asleep?!&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping to place at least 2nd or 3rd...lol...there are only 10 in the class but heck I think I have a chance even though&amp;nbsp;the guys have arms that are longer than&amp;nbsp;half my body&amp;nbsp;(talking swim here-I feel like their one stroke is my 3!)...I think I can pull through with the run...I checked out there times on the down-low lol.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I am just so excited that I'm able to participate!! Its such an awesome feeling to be back in the game.&amp;nbsp; Still haven't figured out the bathing suit/bra thing...meaning do I not wear one or do I wear one and be sopping wet?&amp;nbsp; Any Tri folks out there with good advice let me know...I do know that I tried the tri shirts and they didn't really give my girls the support I need. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random pieces of info (because my mind is jumpin and skippin too!)&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the races I will be doing in the summer series...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Race 1 6/13June 13. Heckscher - 5 Miles. Very flat.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Race 2 6/20June 20. Sunken Meadow - 10k. Very hilly. Cross country course. Some of the route on the boardwalk.&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; (This run is killer and I may have to avoid it due to the fact that I don't want to aggravate the ol' pubic bone with crazy hills.&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;Race 3 6/27June 27. Caumsett - 5k. Please get there early. Carpooling recommended.&lt;br /&gt;Race 4 7/11July 11. Hempstead Lake - 4k (2.49 miles). Flat, many turns. Get there early!!&lt;br /&gt;Race 5 7/18 July 18. Belmont Lake - 5k. Mostly flat.&lt;br /&gt;Race 6 7/25 July 25. Robert Moses - 5k.&lt;br /&gt;Race 7 8/1 August 1. Bethpage - 5k. Paths through the golf course.&lt;br /&gt;GET THERE EARLY! PLEASE CARPOOL.&lt;br /&gt;Race 8 8/8 August 8. Jones Beach - 5 Miles. Start and Finish in Parking field #5 by Zachs Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;AWESOME giveaway&lt;/span&gt; is coming up and a super &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;REVIEW&lt;/span&gt;!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Giveaway will hopefully be posted by the weekend, still working on the post.&amp;nbsp;Review on awesome &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;RYDER&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tri sunglasses will be done after Sundays run!&amp;nbsp; Check back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&amp;nbsp; I'll check in tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-5960153457494266245?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/5960153457494266245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/jumpin-and-skippin-giveaways-reviewsetc.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5960153457494266245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5960153457494266245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/jumpin-and-skippin-giveaways-reviewsetc.html' title='Jumpin and a Skippin, Giveaways, Reviews...etc!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-5541106709700007459</id><published>2011-05-11T13:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T13:53:55.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Cheering You On?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;The loudest and most meaningful cheer that you will ever hear comes from within yourself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;-A. Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p.s...I googled it and it seems I may be the first to think of this one...if I'm wrong let me know...if I am correct -get me a copyright lawyer!!lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did my first long run after not running for 6 weeks.&amp;nbsp; It was difficult and reminded me of how much mental strength running calls for.&amp;nbsp; As I hit the trail part of my run, I started telling my runner friends some of my thoughts...ha ha!&amp;nbsp; Now, these thoughts can be uplifting, crazy, spontaneous, ﻿awkward, unusual or funny.&amp;nbsp; Running kind of unleashes the thoughts....bystanders &lt;em&gt;beware&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; In all seriousness though, many of the thoughts and ideas are things that I just wouldn't be able to think of in a day because there is so much clutter, so much going on.&amp;nbsp; Running frees me of my clutter and helps me to think more clearly, it gives me more focus, it allows me to tap into the part of myself that I love the most.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The quote above is what I said to myself when I heard my friends giving me 'inspirational words' to keep moving and not to quit.&amp;nbsp; I loved them for doing it but I knew the most important words were going to come from myself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I needed &lt;em&gt;my cheer&lt;/em&gt; to be louder.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't believe how 6 weeks could dull my cheer for myself as much as it did.&amp;nbsp; It takes practice over a consistent period of time doing the things that make you your best AND being able to acknowledge and accept having to get rid of those things that don't.&amp;nbsp; That is what &lt;em&gt;I feel&lt;/em&gt; makes your own cheer louder &lt;strike&gt;and this is my blog so tough if you don't agree&lt;/strike&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Many things can muffle it, some things mute it totally.&amp;nbsp; The question is what will you &lt;em&gt;allow&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;and how will you get your cheer back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;What makes you feel your best?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Being organized, r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;unning, laughing, and spending 'quality' time with my family.&amp;nbsp;I hate feeling rushed and cluttered.&amp;nbsp; I feel the running is always first because it allows me to clear my head so I have the patience and ability to spend the 'quality' time with them.&amp;nbsp; Otherwise, I am running around like a chicken without a head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;What tests your 'cheer' or confidence in your self?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;New things, scary things...getting back into running, speaking up to someone that I'm afraid to confront, raising my kids and being confident with &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; I am doing it because you don't get a rewind button...I could go on and on.&amp;nbsp; These things are&amp;nbsp; why I keep forcing myself into those types of situations.&amp;nbsp; I feel if you don't, you won't know your potential....it would&amp;nbsp;make&amp;nbsp;Annette a dull girl...and I'm not to fond of dull. ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;What things get in the way of what you truly want or muffles your cheer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Okay for me...not enough sleep, not being organized, not getting enough sleep (can you tell I'm tired?), being around people that aren't positive for me, not eating my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;What about you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-5541106709700007459?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/5541106709700007459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/whos-cheering-you-on.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5541106709700007459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/5541106709700007459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/whos-cheering-you-on.html' title='Who&apos;s Cheering You On?'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-1066709678460413383</id><published>2011-05-09T16:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:13:56.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back, I'm Excited and I'm Sharing!</title><content type='html'>Jeez, what a week can do to a girl.&amp;nbsp; I have so much to say, so much to write about that I can barely put it all in a coherent paragraph...therefore, I shall bullet!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp; I started running again.&amp;nbsp; I got the okay from my doctor and was a bit nervous to start.&amp;nbsp; Love the "Tip of the Week"&amp;nbsp; I found in my Runner's World Log...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Don't let a recently recovered injury keep you running tentatively.&amp;nbsp; If a doctor has given you the go-ahead, what's holding you back is probably mental.&amp;nbsp; Avoid injury anxiety through relaxtion and focus.&amp;nbsp; Zero in on small details, such as your pace or form, to distract your mind from negative thoughts about the old injury.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;'I am running (yes, that was said in the Forrest Gump voice in my head).&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to lie.&amp;nbsp; It was difficult...lots of mental strength to get through at times.&amp;nbsp; We'll talk more about the quote that came into my head when running yesterday! It's copyright'able'...well my friends said so...we'll see what you think tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp; HUGE and&amp;nbsp;Exciting news...that I will be sharing with you this week so make sure to check back.&amp;nbsp; Here are some hints:&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;CLEANSE, KATHY FRESTON, GIVEAWAY and I'M JEALOUS (you'll understand why later!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp; You have to appreciate the 'tailspins' you come across in life-if you don't, you won't learn from them.&amp;nbsp; Boy did I allow myself to &lt;em&gt;spin&lt;/em&gt; a bit this past week...but glad I did.&amp;nbsp; Wouldn't be where I am now.&amp;nbsp; Allow yourself the freedom to not have all the answers...it will come...eventually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thanks for all the responses&amp;nbsp;on my last post.&amp;nbsp; I felt honored that you all shared things about yourself.&amp;nbsp; Writing about things big or small&amp;nbsp;always seem to help so I am glad you joined me and were able to get something from what I went through.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was such a difficult post to write and some even asked..."Why share it?"....I shared to get it out, to not have it as a secret anymore, to be free from it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp;My two winners from the GU giveaway...email me your addresses!!!!! The GU is calling your name!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I will keeping a log on here along with my posts because MARATHON TRAINING HAS BEGUN!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now folks. I have to run because my son is trying to hit his sister over the head with a pooper scooper!&amp;nbsp; You can't make this stuff up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-1066709678460413383?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/1066709678460413383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-back-im-excited-and-im-sharing.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1066709678460413383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1066709678460413383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-back-im-excited-and-im-sharing.html' title='I&apos;m Back, I&apos;m Excited and I&apos;m Sharing!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-6911744355260976636</id><published>2011-05-02T22:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T22:40:44.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked in Front of the Crowd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I know that you'll use them, however you want to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U2yiphu8Ff8" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These lyrics stand out to me so much when listening to the song Breathe by Anna Nalick.&amp;nbsp; I love it because it touches on how I feel about blogging.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Blogging is very therapeutic for me and in the past it is something I would have never been able to do.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;used to always keep things inside, never really speak about what was&amp;nbsp;bothering me or how I felt.&amp;nbsp; This at one point in my life made&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;so different from who I truly was, it made me&amp;nbsp;physically ill and I became emotionally numb..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;About&amp;nbsp;seven years ago, my hub and I tried to&amp;nbsp;get pregnant.&amp;nbsp; It took us at least&amp;nbsp;9 months to realize things weren't&amp;nbsp;happening as easily as we had hoped they would.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I never thought I would have a problem getting pregnant and here I was sitting in&amp;nbsp;my gyno office explaining what had been happening the past 9 months, my medical&amp;nbsp;history, our family history.&amp;nbsp; That was the first step of what would become a very long path for us.&amp;nbsp; A path that I didn't share with many people at the time.&amp;nbsp; I was &lt;em&gt;surrounded&lt;/em&gt; by girls trying to get pregnant or that were pregnant.&amp;nbsp; It &lt;em&gt;was &lt;/em&gt;the age.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You were supposed to keep it a surprise until 3 months, until it was safe.&amp;nbsp; That was what you were supposed to do.&amp;nbsp; But what do you do when you are trying for another nine months after that and nothing??&amp;nbsp; You become obsessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;finally decided to go to a specialist and we started taking drugs like&amp;nbsp;Clomid and going through procedures that are not so...shall we say...fun.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(months later)I finally&amp;nbsp;became pregnant&amp;nbsp;with the use of injections and&amp;nbsp;Clomid.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;really can not explain to you how much work all of it was.&amp;nbsp; Appointments before work,&amp;nbsp;appointments after work, pee on this, pee on that, prick this, count that...etc. etc.&amp;nbsp;It took a toll on both of us.&amp;nbsp;But who cared!&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;was PREGNANT.&amp;nbsp; I became very nauseous which&amp;nbsp;I couldn't share with too many people because you don't tell until you are out&amp;nbsp;of the woods.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We&amp;nbsp;continuously had to monitor&amp;nbsp;everything and were so happy to see the little bean growing week after week.&amp;nbsp; After a couple of weeks we shared with&amp;nbsp;my parents and close family that we were&amp;nbsp;pregnant.&amp;nbsp; I will always remember&amp;nbsp;making my first scrapbook&amp;nbsp;page for the baby. I used it to announce the pregnancy to my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(tears)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being in the&amp;nbsp;kitchen cabinet store feeling so swollen so early.&amp;nbsp; I remember going to a conference and being so happy to tell the girls at my table that I was pregnant (I didn't know them and knew it was safe to share!)I remember going in and wondering if&amp;nbsp;we were&amp;nbsp;going to hear the heartbeat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a bit, but sure enough we did hear the heartbeat. The doctor kept checking and said something about the heart rate only being 110 this was at 10 weeks.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Only?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This put me on alert but not too much because we were so happy to hear our&amp;nbsp;baby's heart.&amp;nbsp; We had heard another time after that and were elated just the same.&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks later we were in for another sono when the nurse technician went to get the doctor.&amp;nbsp; I immediately felt my stomach drop.&amp;nbsp; I immediately felt myself enter a place I never felt before.&amp;nbsp; I immediately felt alone and distant.&amp;nbsp; Everything I heard from then on, I felt was being heard from someone else. I felt like I was watching this all &lt;em&gt;happen to me&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;"No heartbeat, no blood flow, we are very sorry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was when I shut down. I just was going through the motions.&amp;nbsp; I had to go for a DNC at 13 weeks pregnant. It was the day before school started.&amp;nbsp; The week&amp;nbsp;AFTER I was going to make my announcement.&amp;nbsp; I remember waking up groggy, barely coherent and asking "How is my baby?" and everyone just looking at me not knowing what to say.&lt;br /&gt;I feel in my heart that she was a girl and I&amp;nbsp;haven't forgotten.&amp;nbsp; I will never&amp;nbsp;forget. She was a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home, slept and the next day I went to work like nothing ever happened.&amp;nbsp; This is what I did and this is what made me sick.&amp;nbsp; I held so much in, so much hurt, so much anxiety of trying again.&amp;nbsp; I literally made myself physically ill and had to stay home from work for a month.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know how to speak about it.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know how to deal with the fact that not only did I have a miscarriage, I also had to deal with the "unexplained infertility".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;I made it through with a lot of work and support.&amp;nbsp; I found an excellent doctor that specialized in being a wonderful person and in infertility.&amp;nbsp; I had to go through IVF and that is how I have my two beautiful children.&amp;nbsp; It takes A LOT for me to say all that and I do it because I learned that that is what makes you most at peace.&amp;nbsp; Speak the truth, live the truth and if someone doesn't like it, doesn't agree that's okay it doesn't change a thing for me.&amp;nbsp; I don't wish that on anyone but I don't regret it because I learned sooo much from it.&amp;nbsp; I am so much more compassionate, I am more able to put myself in others shoes, I learned about myself and what works for me and what doesn't.&amp;nbsp; It changed my way of thinking.&lt;br /&gt;So blogging to me&lt;br /&gt;helps me feel exactly like this song says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I know that you'll use them, however you want to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with all my talk about running (and not running for that matter) I do hope that my words will sometimes make you laugh, think, wonder, or become more informed&lt;br /&gt;Or they can just help you fill some time&amp;nbsp;doing what you love...blog reading!&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, thanks for letting me share and thanks for following!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What event/thing has changed you or your way of thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What gets you through a tough day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Why do you blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps.&amp;nbsp; check out the winners in the previous post!!&lt;br /&gt;PSs...last week was National Inferitlity Awareness Week...Check out this&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://morecheese.typepad.com/more_cheese/2011/04/national-infertility-awareness-week.html"&gt;post at MoreCheese&lt;/a&gt;and video my SIL posted on her blog.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/11214833?portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ff0179" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-6911744355260976636?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/6911744355260976636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/naked-in-front-of-crowd.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6911744355260976636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/6911744355260976636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/naked-in-front-of-crowd.html' title='Naked in Front of the Crowd'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/U2yiphu8Ff8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-4573578613338330082</id><published>2011-05-02T20:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T20:21:30.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Winner Is!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed83ad8cef00617b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded83ad8cef00617b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333192544%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C6E0FA33F9C023111097195115D27EA8FCB05AD.5458BBD180A15F4B4B85C7339EE55E1D203D5F33%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded83ad8cef00617b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcC2OZf6reTq8r0SDjWNkQRKkKLw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded83ad8cef00617b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333192544%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C6E0FA33F9C023111097195115D27EA8FCB05AD.5458BBD180A15F4B4B85C7339EE55E1D203D5F33%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded83ad8cef00617b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcC2OZf6reTq8r0SDjWNkQRKkKLw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Brooke announces the winner!﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08e22UOZ814/Tb89JBafUHI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/XZOwNxKN47E/s1600/winner+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08e22UOZ814/Tb89JBafUHI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/XZOwNxKN47E/s320/winner+012.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2w1Jk8hFCY/Tb89OWk-D5I/AAAAAAAAA9c/7MzEg3d-7sg/s1600/winner+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2w1Jk8hFCY/Tb89OWk-D5I/AAAAAAAAA9c/7MzEg3d-7sg/s320/winner+014.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay so I promise this was legit!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I didn't coax Brooke into choosing &lt;a href="http://runninghood-amanda.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;because I love her blog &lt;em&gt;and/or&lt;/em&gt; that&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;she did say I was "too cute" ...those are just bonuses!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Congrats &lt;a href="mailto:Amanda@runninghood"&gt;Amanda@runninghood&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to add &lt;a href="http://causerie.typepad.com/causerie/"&gt;Dina&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to the winnings...a little inspiration in the form of GU could never hurt anyone! Keep running!&lt;br /&gt;Amanda and Dina please contact me at &lt;a href="mailto:mrsjohnson15@yahoo.com"&gt;mrsjohnson15@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; with your info!&lt;br /&gt;(I just noticed...I use a lot of exclamation marks!!!!I'm really excited!lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-4573578613338330082?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/4573578613338330082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-winner-is.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4573578613338330082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/4573578613338330082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-winner-is.html' title='And the Winner Is!!!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08e22UOZ814/Tb89JBafUHI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/XZOwNxKN47E/s72-c/winner+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-644136594625287814</id><published>2011-04-30T17:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T17:56:23.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day for the Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>So todays post is really going to be a reminder....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;LAST DAY FOR THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;GU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;GIVEAWAY!&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-going-review-and-my-first-giveaway.html"&gt;CLICK HERE TO ENTER!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's it for now....beautiful day out and busy living so I'll catch up with the blog world later!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-644136594625287814?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/644136594625287814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/04/last-day-for-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/644136594625287814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/644136594625287814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/04/last-day-for-giveaway.html' title='Last Day for the Giveaway!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-1062742012165145762</id><published>2011-04-29T21:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T21:25:58.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Five!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Love me some random posts so I will be changing my Friday Foto to my Friday Five....maybe I'll throw in a Foto or two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Had another PT session yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Jason recommended me not going to PT tomorrow until I get the next MRI.&amp;nbsp; The reason being that we don't want my insurance to run out especially if this hip MRI turns out to show the root of the problem.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He also suggested me not do my second tri training class on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; Really Jason? Cause now you're getting on my not-so-good-side!&amp;nbsp; I'll be honest.&amp;nbsp; I'm not to sure if I am going to listen to him yet...we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Watching snippets of the Royal Wedding. That Kate makes me want to get married again and get a dress that looks just like that...I mean how much could it be?&amp;nbsp; 10 Grand?&amp;nbsp; 20?&amp;nbsp; She looks fab-u-loso.&amp;nbsp; (I made that up..just in case you were wondering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow I have my Tri Training class.&amp;nbsp; I am able to do it because it doesn't include the running.&amp;nbsp; PT was a bit skeptical if I should even do the bike but I gave a look to kill (see #1) and he agreed that I could try it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Throw away or save?&amp;nbsp; What's your take on clothes that don't fit.&amp;nbsp; Do I just get up and get rid of them?&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking I will keep one size larger than I am but then get rid of the rest.&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking that will be a subtle warning that momma's having a bit too many slices of pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Speaking of pizza... Take a look at this bad boy.&amp;nbsp; I'm able to eat pizza now since my cleanse is done.&amp;nbsp; I have to say it does give me a bit of a headache now...my body is like what's this? But my mouth is like come to momma you warm little&amp;nbsp;slice of heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzeDDf-Mq7g/TbtgAa64RMI/AAAAAAAAA9E/V1FdFkWaSNc/s1600/April+28+2011+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzeDDf-Mq7g/TbtgAa64RMI/AAAAAAAAA9E/V1FdFkWaSNc/s320/April+28+2011+013.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qetCm1_a9Y/TbtgPE3l-DI/AAAAAAAAA9I/yNOXETmTGUo/s1600/April+28+2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qetCm1_a9Y/TbtgPE3l-DI/AAAAAAAAA9I/yNOXETmTGUo/s320/April+28+2011+012.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New York Pizza Folks...mmm mmm good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Getting to know you...Getting to know all about you...﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So a little addition that I would like to add sometimes is a little q&amp;amp;A that I've seen on other blogs.&amp;nbsp; It lets you get to know the blogger more and it cracks me up to see some of the comments on these so I would like to join in on the fun! I'll answer the questions...and then you do the same.&amp;nbsp; That's if you want to of course...if not, &lt;strike&gt;then you suck&lt;/strike&gt; that's okay too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Do you always listen to the advice you get from Doctors?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Yes.&amp;nbsp; Okay, No.&amp;nbsp; I was going to lie but people that really know me know this isn't true.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I feel like hmm maybe they are wrong or that I know my body best.&amp;nbsp; \Sometimes I'm right and then sometimes...not so much.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;If you had your wedding over is there anything you would change?&amp;nbsp; Would you still choose the same style rings, dress etc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Um...No, No, and NO. Lmao...I'm laughing because if I didn't I would cry!&amp;nbsp; As I was picking up my shrimp cocktail and placing it in my mouth someone threw a punch at my wedding and started an all out Mafia style fight!&amp;nbsp; I mean really people?? So 1- I wouldn't invite those people.&amp;nbsp; 2- My dress was way too heavy and I think I would definitely&amp;nbsp;NOT opt for a strapless again.&amp;nbsp; I really did like Kates dress...I would choose that one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When you lose or gain weight do you get rid of or save the clothes??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;I'm thinking I'll save one size up and go shopping tomorrow to buy some new fitting clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What is your favorite food? Breakfast, lunch and dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Breakfast- I have to say I do enjoy my shakes.&amp;nbsp; If I had to choose another I would say an egg sandwich with cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lunch-&amp;nbsp; I mean if we are talking favorites and you could just eat whatever you want, whenever you want...I think I would say a roast beef sandwich with auj us and mozzarella- toasted with garlic. YUMMY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Dinner- Pizza or shrimp fra diavalo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;So what about you folks...???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Remember two more days until GU giveaway is OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-going-review-and-my-first-giveaway.html"&gt;GU Giveaway Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5630094068431104654-1062742012165145762?l=runintherightdirection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/feeds/1062742012165145762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday-five.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1062742012165145762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5630094068431104654/posts/default/1062742012165145762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runintherightdirection.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday-five.html' title='Friday Five!!!!!'/><author><name>Annette@(running)In the Right Direction</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02372955823255697940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzeDDf-Mq7g/TbtgAa64RMI/AAAAAAAAA9E/V1FdFkWaSNc/s72-c/April+28+2011+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5630094068431104654.post-3894977589586050035</id><published>2011-04-27T16:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T17:32:58.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PT Who? PT What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, I went to PT last night and pretty much got scolded.&amp;nbsp; Suprisingly, it wasn't for trying to run those two miles.&amp;nbsp; It was more for some quirky things I've been doing to try and "help" myself.&amp;nbsp; So here are some suggestions and updates...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Stop doing side hip thrusts in class while you are teaching lol.&amp;nbsp; This is not a normal thing to do and you shouldn't be &lt;em&gt;trying&lt;/em&gt; to pop your hip out to make it &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Stop carrying your 30ish pound son on the "hip ledge" you make with your body.&amp;nbsp; You'll see from the picture below...I obviously know that is not the best thing to do because it was obviously hurting- which is why Lucas is about to fall off my hip lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWjwXG_VvAY/Tbh4CdPDowI/AAAAAAAAA88/NQeGP5gFl-k/s1600/easter+2011+064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWjwXG_VvAY/Tbh4CdPDowI/AAAAAAAAA88/NQeGP5gFl-k/s320/easter+2011+064.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div
