I have never been a huge fan of Valentine's Day, even during the years Micah and I were dating. It's just a slightly weird holiday. As one of my blogging friends put it, it's not a real holiday unless you get the day off work. I am inclined to agree. It turns out they don't cancel class for Valentine's Day either, and Mondays just so happen to be my busiest day of the week on campus. Let's just say I was rapidly reading homework with wet hair from the shower like 20 minutes before our guests arrived. In fact, after dinner, when everyone wanted to take some pictures, I excused myself to the bathroom first to apply minimal make-up and run a straigtener through my hair first. I'm not typically overly concerned with cosmetics - but I didn't want my pale face and the frizzy post-shower hair I sported during dinner to be forever recorded in photos on Facebook. Call me a romantic, I guess... However, over the past two to three years I have grown out of my aversion to February 14th. Now, I probably won't ever love it as much as my friend, Stace, but I now get Micah a gift and we do a special dinner or something. In the past, I have cooked, but this year Micah changed things up on me... he cooked!!! And we had friends over for a little double date at home. Although my Monday was stressful, I must admit grilled steak and four dessert choices were a nice way to finish the evening. Micah even did the dishes - maybe V-Day should get some kind of national observance after all. Micah doing the dishes is somewhat equivalent to getting the day off work and should be observed around the country if you ask me! Here are some pics of a fun night with friends... The Feast... Us... All of us... (post make-up obvi...) Probably my favorite part of the night... ... Read more
Arizona = Asthma???
I don't claim to know much about breathing disorders or desert climates, but I've heard the two go well together. Supposedly, people with asthma have fewer symptoms with dry desert air... or at least that's what they told my Grandma, who now lives in Las Vegas. So WHY in the world, since moving to Arizona, do I have strange breathing problems? This started the week of Thanksgiving. I was having problems trying to catch a deep breath all week. Cheri, my mother-in-law, was visiting us and was concerned. She thought I should go to the doctor, but I figured it would go away soon enough. And it did...by Saturday of that week, it was gone. But then it came back...again and again. So now I have intermittent breathing problems. For a few days I will have trouble catching a really deep breath - like I can't always voluntarily fill my lungs to capacity and I have to concentrate really hard when I do catch a deep breath. But then this little annoyance will go away for a week or two. And then it will come back. So what's going on? Is there adult-onset asthma like there is with diabetes? Do I have some weird lung infection? Is this excercise-induced asthma? That's the most likely thing I can think of, considering these symptoms first began when I was hitting the peak of my half-marathon training program... But thing is, I can run faster and farther than I ever have been able to before in my life. So why can't I breathe correctly? Micah even told me I am finally a REAL runner because during the half marathon I a) lost a toenail (true runners always lose their toenails...gross huh?) b) chaffed my right armpit from the friction of swinging my arms (true marathoners always chafe...gross huh?) and c) ran sub ten minute miles, which was 30 seconds faster than than the mile pace I was hoping for. So basically I rocked the race...for me. Now I'm not a runner by nature, so I am very proud of my 9:57 minutes miles. I know many of you could run there and back in that amount of time, but this was really fast for me. Since the race, I have been running 8:49 minutes miles for my 3 and 4 four mile runs... I have never been in this good of running shape in my life. So WHY do I suddenly have asthma? Now I don't really know if I have asthma, but this week marks almost another full week of struggling to breath, instead of just having symptoms for a day or two at a time. I probably should go to the doctor... But let me use the asthma rant to celebrate the marathon weekend. My dear friends Ashley, Bekah and Sarah came down from Seattle to run with Micah and me. Sarah and I ran the half (and she REALLY rocked it - wanted to break 2 hours and ran a 1:49... amazing!!!) and Bekah, Ashley, and Micah ran the full! Bekah broke 4 hours - woo hoo! And Ashley came in right behind her! These girls are amazing. Micah had a weird race. He ran the first ten miles with the 7:00 minute mile pacer. (Are you kidding me?!) But then his legs locked up and he had to slow down a ton. He had been having off and on leg problems during the last few weeks of traning, and it hit him right in the middle of the race. He was in great pain, but finished the race anyway (just a mere 16 miles more). He says he learned quite a bit though. The first lesson: not to go too fast at first, but to let his body warm up. And secondly, he learned what his body is capable of because he said he felt GREAT running with the 7 minute mile group. His breathing and heartrate were great if not for his silly leg muscles. So he is amazing even though he didn't get the time he wanted. All of us girl admitted we would have quit if we had gotten injured on mile 10... my husband is a stud. Here are some pics of our fun weekend. Thankfully, I was asthma-free on the day of the race... Pre-race pazookie at Oregano's... maybe not the ideal runner's food, but it was GOOD! Ready to run! 6am the morning of the race We did it! And we can still move! (Not so much a few hours later...) ... Read more
What do you do when your plane goes on the roof? Get it down, of course.
While you were likely watching Super Bowl XLV, my wife was making me wait "a few more minutes..." before leaving to watch the game at a friend's house. Next thing I know I'm the one making us late and I'm standing on the top of our two story apartment building. So when we got married last July we got all the necessities to run a house and a few extra gift cards... one of which I used to buy a remote control toy plane at Target! Needless to say this was radical and the best wedding present we got! While I was waiting for my wife to come out to the car I was seeing just-- how--high-- I could fly this little airplane. My first thought was "wow, I can't believe I still have radio reception at this height." Soon I was thinking, "this probably isn't a good idea..." And then my final thought was "I'm screwed..." as the airplane went too high, lost reception, and crashed on the roof of the neighboring apartment building... Sure, I got this plane on sale and made the purchase with a gift card. To some people this might not be a huge loss. But remember, this was our BEST wedding present. I was determined to get it down. I considered climbing the gutter, calling the maintenance guy, or waiting for a wind storm, but then I figured the most logical way to get the plane down would be to climb a tree and jump to the roof. A circle around the building proved that one tree was high enough (and possibly strong enough???) to complete the task, and that almost everyone in the building was so occupied with the game that I could get away with scaling the tree and tip toeing across the roof top to reclaim my plane. I shimmied up the tree while my nervous wife took pictures down below, probably wondering if we were going to spend the next few hours watching the game or hanging out in the emergency room. Stepping from the tree to building felt kind of like when you step from a boat to a dock. The transfer of weight from unstable to stable and sturdy. But stepping from the building to the tree felt like...I can't really explain how it felt, but I definitely remember staring down a 25-plus foot drop onto rockery and thinking "this tree will hold me, right?" Up.. Up... Made it! Found it... The scary part... Just hangin' around... What a beauty... Shimmied down and made it in time for the second half... great wings with great friends at Zips. ... Read more
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