tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54418121903318271172024-02-02T15:41:21.333-05:00My Journey to that 60-Mile Finish LineAn overweight woman's 10-month training journey for the Susan G. Komen 3-day walk. Tips for training walks, recipes, and my ridiculous experiences prepping for a 60-mile trek around the City of Brotherly Love. Philadelphia, here I come!! Sept. 12-14, 2014.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-21062228727152502862014-06-16T23:42:00.001-04:002014-06-16T23:42:50.759-04:00Sorry: Life HappensI know it's been months and I apologize. I promise not to go silent again starting next week. It's been a wild couple of months and I'll fill you in later. However, I just HAD to post about Saturday's fundraiser.<div><br></div><div>Saturday, June 21, a FABULOUS salon in The Fan District of Richmond is hosting A Pink Carpet Night of Sweets and Treats to benefit my walk. Tickets cost $30 and guests will get to walk the pink carpet, be photographed by paparazzi, have their nails painted, get chair massages, be entered to win amazing door prizes,eat delicious desserts, drink pink champagne punch, AND take home a gift bag of beauty goodies. Oh yeah, guests can also get makeup tips and touchups, quick up-dos, bid on amazing silent auction items, and HELP FUND CANCER RESEARCH. Don't you want to be there?</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE3X_VvtXF1njWOJ7voiwYzy6rPbxT7s2xkDWiJQ_hyPW5KmHIH89bM0T86omNe3dETh1HdoUjPbbAVq1n3hnt2HqRhVPSjK6n6FoXm6dhTZwjm3XGaa66GtDsvGa9b7U9JCXMUAqdm5ui/s640/blogger-image--409789439.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE3X_VvtXF1njWOJ7voiwYzy6rPbxT7s2xkDWiJQ_hyPW5KmHIH89bM0T86omNe3dETh1HdoUjPbbAVq1n3hnt2HqRhVPSjK6n6FoXm6dhTZwjm3XGaa66GtDsvGa9b7U9JCXMUAqdm5ui/s640/blogger-image--409789439.jpg"></a></div></div><div><br></div><div>Call/text/email your friends and make plans to celebrate the first day of summer in style. Buy tickets at 1213 Hair Studio (1213 W. Main St.) or online via my donation page at www.the3day.org/goto/carlykeating. The site doesn't say anything about tickets, but I promise you'll get them. Just pay $30 per ticket and they will be waiting for you at the door.</div><div><br></div><div>The event is from 7-10 pm and will include goodies from many local businesses. Come out to support my walk, breast cancer research, and good deeds by these companies: 1213 Hair Studio, Canine Adventure, Butler Photo Art, Red Eye Cookie Company, Chocolate Cravings, Chocolates by Kelly, Tina Take My Photo, The Caskey Creative, Uptown Color, The Richmond Kickers, The Richmond Flying Squirrels, Pecan Jack's, Wine & Design, Hanover Farm and more.</div><div><br></div><div>Hope to see you there!!!!</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg87A_ubh2DuMKAKf1JKoKdoj06rpEXkw_5ZzjHph2lN0K9LZXgvSOHciJYFXk3HA-apI1eFC1BOiDSyxGUhIbRT_dMPAP4vL48wMlXcLPjH1yIfw5WC0dWsAK82tHF8Hm0HWZiqI5MECZK/s640/blogger-image-1040315454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg87A_ubh2DuMKAKf1JKoKdoj06rpEXkw_5ZzjHph2lN0K9LZXgvSOHciJYFXk3HA-apI1eFC1BOiDSyxGUhIbRT_dMPAP4vL48wMlXcLPjH1yIfw5WC0dWsAK82tHF8Hm0HWZiqI5MECZK/s640/blogger-image-1040315454.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-71679954669296515912014-04-10T06:46:00.001-04:002014-04-10T06:51:18.669-04:00Ode to PollenPollen,<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-50987016484918180562014-04-06T21:06:00.000-04:002014-04-06T21:06:07.432-04:00Gorgeous Spring WeekendI won't lie, I don't feel like writing. But, that's just because I've been walking this weekend in the beautiful, pollen filled, sunny weather and I am TIRED. I followed the suggested training and walked Tuesday at Reedy Creek Park with Canine Adventure, Thursday at Dutch Gap Conservation Area, Saturday at Robious Landing Park, and today at Appomattox Riverside Park. Those of you who know the Richmond/Chesterfield area know I have been all over the place. Whew, that was a lot of driving!<br />
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Thursday also included a ton of walking. Of course, that was the intention, but it was more than expected. I thought I was going for a 3.5 mile walk and figured an hour and fifteen minutes would be plenty to get in the walk with stretching before and after. The timing was important because I had to meet a client for our first tutoring session. It's a good thing she is understanding because the walk ended up being closer to 5-miles and took an hour and forty minutes. I hate being late to see clients, but for the first meeting? Unacceptable! I realized I misread the trail map and called the client with plenty of time to spare, but I still felt awful. Since I hate being late, and was horrified about it, I was seriously hustling and felt disgusting when finished. Oh yes, changing in the car when you're a hot, sweaty mess, to meet somebody for the first time, is just fantastic. And I was SO SORE the next day.<br />
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The soreness continued into Saturday, but I was eager to start the next walk. This time, I went to a park that I'm very familiar with and new I wouldn't over do it. It was perfect. Here are a couple of views from my pre-walk stretch. There was a random slab of concrete at the edge of the trail and I chose to use it for my relaxation spot. The trees growing out from the bank framed the view perfectly.<br />
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Check out these rock formations. Do they remind you of The Goonies? That's all I could think about while walking on them. Note, I couldn't get the little Pitty out of the picture because she was too busy barking at the floating stick. The stick was later rescued by a brave, yellow lab who really didn't care if he fell into the water hole.<br />
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This afternoon the marketing materials for my new business arrived! They look great and very professional; I feel like such a grown-up. I immediately slapped on the car magnet and plan to start getting flyers and business cards out to schools tomorrow. Another step closer to being my own boss! If you are in the Richmond area, please keep me in mind if you know of a child who needs a math tutor. I'm a certified teacher and absolutely love working with kids in a way they get/enjoy.<br />
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If you have any ties to Central Virginia please "Like" my business page on Facebook to help spread the word. Feel free to contact me if you'd like any info.<br />
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So, today was awesome. Tomorrow, I have to get back to the grindstone and try to remember that Spring Break is only a week and a half away. I can do it! Then, assuming I still have a suit that fits, I'll be taking Aqua Zumba for my Wednesday workout. <br />
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I hope your day was as beautiful as mine and that you have something to look forward to tomorrow. Enjoy the lovely weather!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-58921988560479041332014-03-30T20:52:00.000-04:002014-03-30T20:52:19.726-04:00Tomorrow.... It beginsThis is it. After months of lead up, the 24-week training program begins tomorrow. How does it begin? With a "rest" day. Apparently, SGK knows about Mondays! The program requires walks Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday, and Sunday with other training Wednesday/Friday and rest on Monday. And, I got new shoes to kick it off right. Thanks to the guys at New Balance Richmond for their help and expertise.<br />
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If you've been following this blog, you can surely tell from my lack of writing that I've been a lazy bum lately. Since I am absolutely dedicated to walking the full distance in September, the laziness is over and the training is on like Donkey Kong. Thankfully, each of the four walks this week only need to be three miles. Those I should be able to do, but the other workouts.......?<br />
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Any CCPS employees who don't know about Midlothian Athletic Club (MAC) should check it out. They give us a sweet corporate rate and have amazing facilities. I love the outdoor pool for summer and the indoor one for classes. Plus, the hot tub is amazing and so are the instructors. I'm so glad to be back!<br />
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I did go for one walk this week. Monday was gorgeous and I took a quick hike at Point of Rocks/Dodd Park in Chester, VA. It has an amazing boardwalk over the marsh and is so reminiscent of South Carolina. I really do miss the smell of Pluff Mud and this was pretty close to the real thing. For those of you who don't know what I mean:<br />
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<span style="color: #e06666;">"</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: museo-sans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"><span style="color: #e06666;">Pluff mud [plŭff-mŭd], noun, A mixture of dirt and water indigenous to the marshes of the South Carolina Lowcountry, with a distinct odor that’s endearing to locals, but off-putting to tourists and redcoats."</span> Courtesy: </span><a href="http://www.holycitybrewing.com/beer/pluff-mud-porter">http://www.holycitybrewing.com/beer/pluff-mud-porter</a><br />
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If you're in the area, this is a park you don't want to miss. I saw such a fantastic array of birds, including a huge Blue Heron and beautiful Red Winged Blackbirds.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-77764197548924019882014-03-18T20:34:00.000-04:002014-03-18T20:34:22.309-04:00Let me explain...My last walk was March 9 in Warrenton, VA. It's a nice, paved, local trail that is part of the Rails to Trails system. My mom and I did the 3-mile down and back with no big issues. But, by the time we got home, my shin was really hurting. It turned out I had shinsplints from my lack of stretching, and I've been nursing them ever since with stretches, ice, and special exercises. I'm feeling better now and will be walking again Friday. Hey! Looks like I learned yet another lesson. <br />
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So, here's a run-down of what's happened since I've been away.<br />
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Tuesday, March 11 - My fundraising event at F.W. Sullivan's. It was great of Sully's to let me use the space and the vendors were awesome. Unfortunately, only a few people came. So, the event was a bust as a fundraiser, but I did make some great connections in the networking field.<br />
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Thursday, March 15, I had an interview with a great local business. I'm going to do a few days of shadowing with them this spring and will hopefully be a great fit. This could combine a few of my absolute passions and I'm really excited about the possibilities. I'll tell you all about it after I know more. <br />
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The problem with following one's passion is that it rarely pays well. If I'm going to leave teaching, I have to make up the difference somehow. So, I brainstormed a bit and talked to my husband about possibilities, and think I'm going to try something really scary. I'm hoping to start my own tutoring business for students in Math 5 - Algebra. I might add on Math 3-4 and more high school courses later, but I want to start in my comfort zone. So, this could be my last year in the public school classroom! I'm going to give it a year and then reevaluate my position.<br />
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Friday, March 16 was the start of VCU's part in the A-10 tournament. For those of you who don't know, I'm a bit obsessed with Ram basketball. I watched that game with my mom and talked to her about my ideas for the business. At that point I was still pretty unsure of the idea because it just seemed too risky. And then we got Chinese food. This was my fortune:<br />
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That was all the sign I needed!<br />
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Saturday and Sunday were great days, full of friends, fun, and basketball.<br />
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So, now I'm looking forward to Friday. I have a 3-mile walk planned through the Museum District of Richmond and then I'll be watching the first round of the NCAA tournament. Hopefully, I'll only have time for a short walk Sunday before the next game!<br />
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I'm ready!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-10734125894925629182014-03-03T19:22:00.001-05:002014-03-03T20:06:30.744-05:00All in a Richmond WinterYesterday was GORGEOUS. People were everywhere in flip-flops and tank tops. Richmond was basking in the 75 degree weather and I was eager to start my walk. My plan was for 6 miles and I was prepared with water, Gatorade, and roasted almonds for my "after snack". Daffodils bloomed, robins hopped, and spirits were high. This is a walk I've blogged about before, so I didn't take pictures. I just set off with all the others out there enjoying the weather.<br />
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At mile four, it started to rain. But, my walk trainers say we have to prepare for rain, so I was glad for the opportunity. It was my first official rain train and I appreciated the refreshment. Carrying a pack while walking in the sunny seventies makes a girl pretty warm and the rain was nice. Plus, I only had two miles to go, right? Not surprisingly, the traffic dwindled with the continuation of the rain, but I kept on. I didn't really have a choice considering I had to get back to my car. But still, I was pleased with myself. <br />
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And then I was at mile six. But, where was my car? Where was the finish line? There wasn't anything familiar in sight, but the trail continued, so I kept moving. Then it was mile seven. And it was still raining. And still no car in sight. UGH!!! So, I stopped for a selfie... The result was a bit crazy, but I'll share.<br />
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Finally, the end was there, and I was finished. My shin was angry and I was exhausted, but I got in 7.5 miles. The rain continued off and on, I cleaned myself up and went to sleep early, and woke to a call that school was cancelled for snow. That's right. Mid-seventies one day and 20's with snow the next. That crazy lady, Mother Nature, gave me a couple of snow days to recover. She's my new bestie!<br />
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One thing these walks give me is time to think. I realized on this hike that I never blogged about Mid-Lothian Mines Park. It was a walk I took after school one day when I was in a particularly foul mood. It's beautiful and very accessible.<br />
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Amusingly enough, it was the park's fowl that made the trip so enjoyable. I was just fascinated by the ducks.<br />
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At the other end of the bridge, I saw ducks similar in size to the Mallards, but with white heads. While I was watching, one dove under the water, presumably for food. That's not strange but, as I watched, it didn't come back up. Of course, eventually it did, but it seemed to take forever. So, the next time it dove, I counted. Twenty seconds that thing was under water! I was amazed. But, I figured I should start moving again, so I continued with my walk.<br />
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When I got to the end, it had only been 1.8 miles. I wasn't too pleased with that total, but I was tired. However, I decided to turn around to go the other way around the lake. You know, to get a different point of view. I am so glad I did! When I got back to the bridge, I saw something I've never seen before in "the wild"... otters! That's right, there were two otters swimming around between the bridge and the shoreline. It blew my mind. I tried and tried to get pictures of them, but the squirmy guys kept ducking under and were a bit too far away. So, I walked to the other side of the lake and sat on a bench to take it all in for a bit. <br />
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It was the most relaxing time I've had in awhile and I am so appreciative to have found this spot. What a great place to unwind after a stressful day of working with "tweens" and dealing with school politics. The short stroll was only about 2.75 miles, but I'm sure to be back soon for the wildlife and sunset.<br />
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So, once again this training has taught me a lesson. When you want to give up, but know you still have work to put in, just turn around and go the other way. Changing the point of view may change the whole walk. And, you just might see some otters!<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-41779841036338205932014-03-01T20:02:00.000-05:002014-03-01T20:02:54.856-05:00Feeling BetterIt's been a rough couple of weeks. But, even with the impending snow storm, signs of spring are everywhere and I'm starting to feel like myself again. <br />
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I apologize for the lack of writing, but I haven't had much to write about. Three weeks ago, I was supposed to complete 13 miles during the week. I did zero. Two weeks ago, I was expecting 14 miles. I got 2.75. Over this last week (ends tomorrow) I planned for 13. So far I have 4.5. I'm planning 6.5 tomorrow and I hope the weather cooperates. If it happens, I'll have 11 miles for the week. Progress will be made!<br />
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Today started out with breakfast at an old school "lunch counter" with the biggest omelet I've ever eaten. Midlothian Apothecary is fantastic and I can't wait to stop in for lunch and a milkshake; I hear they are amazing.<br />
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Today's walk was just that, not a hike. That's okay since I'm out of practice. It was a GREAT day to walk along the James River right here in Richmond. We are lucky enough to have a decent park system along the water that makes for beautiful views. A couple of friends joined us and tons of people took advantage of the sunny weather. Thanks to Kelly and Todd for spending their morning with us. We've never taken one of these hikes with anybody else and the miles flew by while we chatted. We took lots of pictures, so I'll just upload some of them. Notice the icicles on the falls. It was chilly!<br />
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Like I said, it was a pretty walk. Tomorrow's won't be pretty, but it will be effective and the day is supposed to be warm in front of the coming storm. I enjoyed my romp through Woodlake last time I did their 10K trail, so hopefully it will work for me again.<br />
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While I haven't been walking much, I have been working on fundraising events. I'm looking forward to happy hour and shopping for a cause at F.W. Sullivan's Canal Bar & Grille on March 11. If you can come out for the fun, it starts at 5 pm. If not, please check out the links below and, if you're in need of any products, please buy through my parties. If you can't come out that night and you don't want to buy anything from the links, it's no problem. I have several events planned between now and September! Of course, if you'd like to help, don't live in the area, and don't want to buy anything from an online party.... just donate using one of the many links on this page :)<br />
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Great products for entertaining in your home. I LOVE their sangria mix and several of their cheese ball recipes.<br />
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Beautiful bags with all types of colors and fonts to embroider and personalize. I have one bag for school, another for workout clothes, and two thermal bags. They are super durable and look great.<br />
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Open-style locket necklaces and bracelets you personalize with your favorites. These are always a hit and I can't wait to make one to commemorate my training, fundraising, and amazing journey.<br />
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Body wraps, supplements, moisturizers, and more! These products make you shine inside and out. Shop using the link below and comment that it is for my party.<br />
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I was in a serious funk all week. It started Monday with gray, gross weather and a cancelled faculty meeting. I tutor at four on Mondays and often have some sort of meeting beforehand. That means, I have to walk at the gym after tutoring. But, on the rare instance the time immediately following school is open, I get my walk in then. That way, when I finish tutoring at five, I can be FREE for the rest of the evening to do exciting things like vacuuming or laundry. Or, let's be honest, laying around and playing on Facebook. <br />
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Last Monday being the first one of the month, we were scheduled for our regular faculty meeting. So, I planned to go to the gym after tutoring and didn't have my workout clothes at school. Then, I found out the meeting was cancelled which meant, if I'd just had enough foresight to bring my clothes anyway, the walk could have been over with before I left to tutor. Instead, I killed an hour and a half doing work at my desk. I know it was all stuff I had to do anyway, but it still annoyed me. Can you guess what happened after tutoring? I don't really remember what I did, but I do remember it wasn't walking. There is definitely a reason Susan G. Komen recommends Monday to be the "rest day" during training. Who wants to work out the first day back at the grind? And, it was no big deal, I still had six more days in which to fit those four training walks. <br />
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Wednesday? Yes! I didn't want to, but I went to the gym and rode that black belt to nowhere all three miles. And? I hated every minute of it. I haven't gotten blisters on any of my training walks, but I did while using the treadmill. I hate that thing. Plus, I can't seem to walk in a straight line unless I'm looking right at the machine. Distance/Time/Calories/Heart Rate over and over again. When I don't look at that thing, I veer off and bump into the rails. Reading while walking has never seemed like an option for me, but I think I may have to try it next time. Seriously, I never realized how important changing scenery is until I had to stare at the same space for an hour. Even with music... BORING!!!<br />
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Thursday? I got out there again. I'm free after three on Thursdays and the weather was okay - gray, but dry - so I decided to hit the streets around school. I managed 2.35 miles of the three I was supposed to cover and I'd had enough. I just couldn't do it. I saw a coworker as I was finishing up and she said, "That doesn't seem like a very motivated walk. I hope you're finishing and not just starting." She was right, I wasn't motivated from step one and I was finished, done, kaput.<br />
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Friday was supposed to be my third three-mile walk of the week. Didn't happen.<br />
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Saturday was supposed to be a two mile walk. Didn't happen. Instead, I hibernated. I mean hard core, slept all day, made like a bear, hibernating. It was glorious!<br />
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For those of you not keeping count, that made it Sunday with 5.65 miles left for the week. I refused to get behind on my first week of organized training, so I did a Google search and found a trail nearby to try. I woke up Sunday ready to go. Apparently, I really needed that day of rest because this morning was the first time I felt "normal" all week. It's a good thing, because today's walk was rough. The lesson I learned? It's probably better to do the short training walks than to cram them all into one day. However, despite being cold and gray, the location was beautiful.<br />
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I chose to do the 10K training trail in the Woodlake Subdivision of western Chesterfield County. It's a gorgeous community abutting the Swift Creek Reservoir, full of wildlife, and crisscrossed by trails for walking, running, and biking. The picture above is a group of ducks that I scared off before crossing their lovely pond.<br />
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I've been to this neighborhood before and to most of the subdivisions in the area. But, for some reason, I'd forgotten all about the hills. There were a lot of them.<br />
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I guess when you're driving to your friends' houses, you don't think about the hills in their neighborhoods. No, it's not until you're heaving at the top of those hills and trying to say a polite, "hello" to people passing by that you really get a feel for the local topography. But then, I'd get to see things like this...<br />
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... while walking over a quaint, wooden bridge and catching my breath. Despite being painful, it was somehow relaxing. I never listened to the iPod, just the twittering of birds and chattering of angry squirrels. I exchanged pleasantries with others on the path - some of them clearly struggling and some making full out running look easy. And, I got to end the walk on a beautiful bridge by the community marina. Sea gulls circled and screamed overhead and, if I closed my eyes, I could almost imagine being at the ocean. I was tired and cranky at the end of the 6.5 miles, but I was still able to enjoy the moment.<br />
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I am not enjoying it now. My butt hurts. My hips hurt. My neck hurts. My feet hurt. Weekly mileage covered and a valuable lesson learned.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-41372825845674960792014-02-05T22:01:00.000-05:002014-02-21T19:58:06.449-05:00Big Things are Happening<br />
Great news! The letters I took so much time to write last weekend paid off and I've confirmed two businesses to sponsor fundraising events.<br />
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The first will be held at F.W. Sullivan's Canal Bar & Grille on Tuesday, March 11. This is a "vendor fair" tentatively scheduled for 5-9 pm. We will have consultants from It Works, Thirty-One Gifts, Tastefully Simple, and Origami Owl. Each consultant has pledged a percentage of their sales to my walk and they are donating door prizes. Every person who comes to Sully's during those hours will receive one ticket to the door prize drawing. Additional tickets will be sold and donations will be gratefully accepted. So, come happy hour for a good cause!<br />
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The second event is in the very early stages of planning, but it will be held at 1213 Hair Studio on West Main Street in The Fan District of Richmond. More details will be coming soon for this amazing Night of Beauty.<br />
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I am so thankful to these businesses and so excited for the events. Please take a moment to check out the web sites of all the companies supporting me. Then, come by Sully's on March 11 to place your order!! If you can't be at the event, on-line sales will be available. I'll post that info as my consultants set up the "parties".<br />
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The deep freeze in the south has allowed me to become a slug, hence the journey back to the gym, but I have managed to get a few things accomplished. For instance, I wrote letters to businesses in hopes of drumming up interest in two events I'd like to hold as fundraisers later this spring. I have another $2,010 to raise and seven months in which to do it. Fingers crossed that I find some takers! <br />
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My last hike was done waaaaaaaaay back on January 20. I finished 7.5 miles at Pocahontas State Park and, despite a death defying creek crossing, didn't die on the journey. Here are some pics to commemorate the occasion.<br />
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Beautiful, right? That water crosses the dam and then forms a nice, little creek. I was walking a path typically used by mountain bikers and trail riders and there aren't any footpaths for crossing. You basically just rock hop. <br />
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Well, in the summer you rock hop. It was a beautiful day for January, but I certainly didn't want to walk the last three miles of this hike with wet feet, pants, or anything else. When it comes to that sort of thing, odds are I will fall in and be miserable the rest of the day. It wasn't very deep at that spot so I thought I might find a way across downstream. However, I'm lazy and not willing to walk too far out of my way, so I improvised. This is what I found.<br />
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You may notice the water is a little deeper here, but I still thought it was doable. I did a lot of testing first to make sure the tree could hold me. I kept getting the image of getting half-way out there and hearing a "SNAP" as the tree broke under me and I went crashing onto the river rocks in the cold water. The tree seemed sound, so I made it happen. Obviously, I am not so bold as to "balance beam" this thing, so I did like any delicate lady and straddled the giant log.<br />
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This "selfie" brought to you by the letter "F".... for fear. I was sort of stuck on a knot in the wood and my left leg wouldn't go over it. I was too scared to do anything else, so I laughed and took a picture of the fun. Then, I looked around, noticed some rocks below and made an impressive dismount, followed by a jump to the opposite bank. The rest of the walk was long, but uneventful.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-15141181000149224162014-01-19T22:45:00.000-05:002014-01-19T22:45:30.272-05:00Caledon State ParkThis was by far the most difficult hike I've had so far. Not because the trail was super difficult (it was correctly labeled as "moderate") but because I haven't hiked in three weeks. In fact, I haven't even done a decent walk in two weeks. <br />
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Typically, I was getting sore/cranky after about 2.5 miles. This time, it took about 0.25 mile before I was complaining about my calves and wanting to sit down. At 2.4 miles in, I had a decision to make: Loop around for just another mile or take our original trail for two more miles. I decided to put on my "big-girl panties" and do the full hike EVEN THOUGH the trail map said that next mile was the most difficult in the park. Here's a picture of my joy... Yeah, that smile is fake. What of it?<br />
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As things always seem to happen with our walks, Mother Nature had other plans. A fallen tree caused the destruction of a boardwalk on our selected trail, so we had to design a different trek. At least we knew about it before we started out! I was SO SURE that if we just connected the outside loop with the first half of our trip, it wouldn't add much distance. As my father always says, "Often wrong, but never in doubt." As I like to say, "Wrong again." The walk went from four miles to 5.5. Again, I was tired at 0.25 and truly over it at 2.5. Then, I did the most difficult part of the hike and added on an additional mile and a half. At least that last part was fairly easy.<br />
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How did I get through it? I had to stop a lot, especially at the top of hills (and half-way up as well) to catch my breath and try not to vomit. But, while gasping for any small bit of oxygen, I was able to look out over the ravines, creeks, and forest and be thankful. I was thankful for the ability to feel the pain in my lungs, calves, etc. and to spend a beautiful day with my husband who supports every crazy thing I do. I took a moment to be thankful for the people who read this blog, even though I can't seem to maintain a publishing schedule. I was thankful for all of it, every painful breath and every extra step.<br />
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Tomorrow I go for eight miles. It's my longest distance to date, but the weather is supposed to be fantastic and I need to stretch the calves that are still so tight. Wish me luck!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-9421389909822870322014-01-18T11:42:00.001-05:002014-01-19T19:31:19.077-05:00Today I walk for MegBy now, many of you have heard about the tragic death of Meg Cross Menzies. If not, please look for her event on Facebook or Twitter #megsmiles. I can only put in four miles today, but I'm hoping for eight on Monday.<br />
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My heart goes out to all of Meg's families. Her blood family, the Hanover Police family, and her Sigma sisters, especially VCU Xi class. You each hold a special place in my heart.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-48734358431175230052013-12-25T18:06:00.001-05:002013-12-25T18:06:48.656-05:00Merry Christmas to All!!I am very happy to wish you a merry Christmas from a cozy seat in my sister's home. My mom and I made a sneak attack on Huntersville, NC last night in order to bring something very special to a wonderful little girl. It was the funniest Christmas Eve I've ever had and I'm not sure I'll have one quite like it again. Sadly, we were detected, but not by my niece, so it didn't take away from the "Santa Magic" we made happen in the yard. It was absolutely priceless to hear that sweet two-year-old tell us about the amazing things Santa did for her. "He's a nice guy like my Daddy!"<br />
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The beautiful neighborhood of Birkdale Village offers a lot of amenities, including walking trails. We decided to take advantage of both the trails and the sunshine while I tested my newly downloaded app, Map My Run. How did I not know about this awesome app? It's free and follows my routes with terrifying accuracy. I guess "Big Brother" will be watching, but that's okay as long as I can track the distance of my route, calories burned, and elevation changes. Worth it!<br />
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Two great things about this picture... 1) My mom's shadow: we're professionals here. 2) My "fat", pregnant sister. Yeah... that's 23 weeks in. <br />
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We covered 3.4 miles and we'll probably do something similar tomorrow before I drive home. I'm always sad to leave this place; it has everything. Well, not everything. One thing Birkdale Village doesn't have right now? My super husband. He's back in The RVA (Richmond, Virginia for y'all out of staters) working, hanging out with the dogs, and celebrating another year of greatness. <br />
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For Brian's birthday, he just wanted to go for a hike in nice weather and bookend that hike with good meals. Yep, he's easy to please( #luckygirl). <br />
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We started with breakfast in Hopewell, VA at a small place "downtown" called Carter's Courthouse Cafe. It was quaint and well-priced, but don't go there if you're in a hurry. It's the quintessential "Mom & Pop" restaurant with a very homey feel. They also have a food challenge Brian wants to complete on a day we don't plan to hike: 16 oz Porterhouse, 3 giant pancakes, eggs, and some other stuff in 30 minutes. Complete the challenge and you get the meal for free. I'm not sure why he feels the need to do that, but I'll go along with him.<br />
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From there, we took Route 10 east to Surry for our hike at Hog Island Wildlife Preserve. The only problem? It was Saturday and, unbeknownst to us, the area is only open to hiking on Sunday. So, like the good scouts we are, we had to improvise. Luckily, we were only three miles from another hike on our list so we turned around, reset the GPS and headed over to Chippokes Plantation State Park. We had only planned to walk 3.8 miles and this one was listed at 5, but we were okay with the distance. We were somewhat concerned about the timing of the hike because we had plans for that evening, but we decided to go for it. We should have stuck to the trail.<br />
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When will my husband learn not to follow my lead? Our map gave us accurate distances and expectations. However, there was a "down and back" spur, 0.9 miles each way, that was super boring. I don't do well with super boring walks, so when I saw a trail sign with an alternate option, I did the math and suggested we take it. From my calculations, the new route would be 0.1 mile longer than the one we were on and would offer new sights. There is NO WAY that trail sign was correct and that was before I had my sweet mapping app. We felt like it would never end. The walking wasn't difficult, it just never stopped and never got anymore exciting than the other path. Shouldn't I know better by now?<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-18448712399963529212013-12-17T21:23:00.001-05:002013-12-17T21:23:39.113-05:00My ApologiesI know, I know... But, it's a busy time of year, right? Plus, I'm doing so much walking that I don't want to do anything when I get home except slump into the couch. So, I grudgingly write this update.<br />
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To begin, I have a recipe you must try. I got this from <u>Everyday Paleo</u> by Sarah Ferguson. If you are interested in trying the Paleo Diet, but want more info and some interesting recipes to avoid the "meat, veggies, fruit, repeat," this is a great read. I made this the other night and ended up eating the whole pan (not recommended).<br />
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In order to mix up the sights and sounds of these jaunts, I'm trying to visit local parks. So, I did a short, 1.3 mile walk last week at Rockwood Park. If you are in Chesterfield County, VA and haven't utilized the trails there, you need to get on it. They've put a lot of work in recently and your tax dollars are paying for it, so get over there. The main trail is paved and, while shortish, is intense. I was so proud of myself for completing it at the same pace as I do my daily, basically flat walks. The fact that it was freezing probably helped keep me moving. I plan to combine two trails there on Thursday to get my three miles.</div>
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The hike this weekend was at Westmoreland State Park. What a gorgeous place! It's a National Historic Landmark and we enjoyed the views so much, we're planning to rent a cabin there sometime in the spring. We're excited to explore the trails we missed and the fossil beach. That's right, I'm a nerd. What of it?</div>
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Also recommended? Our breakfast stop for the day! If you have the chance, hit up Sunday brunch at O'Banks Cafe & Grill in Ashland, VA. This was the best omelet I've had in a long time and every dish is served with fresh fruit. Don't let the shopping center environment deter you, it is lovely. O'Banks also has a great lunch/dinner menu, a long list of craft beers, and a hearty bourbon menu. We will definitely make the drive for dinner and drinks sometime soon. Check it out @O'BanksCafe&Grill, on any form of social media (they really put it out there) or http://obankscafe.com. I'm just glad I found it by checking Yelp for breakfast restaurants near Ashland because neither of us had ever heard of the spot. I love that Brian wants to explore these places with me!!</div>
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Now, don't get your panties all in a bunch. I'm not talking about anything dirty here. I'm actually talking about a shower to cleanse oneself. <br />
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Due to unfortunate circumstances, I was unable to shower this morning, making me quite the funky-monkey for my school day. Sorry kids!! Then, I attended a faculty meeting, walked a mile, and tutored for an hour before an AWFUL drive home. What is up with the traffic out there??? It took me about 50 minutes to make a 30 minute commute and my windshield was hit multiple times by rocks coming from a dump truck. Infuriating, right? So, I wanted nothing more than to crawl under the covers with all the animales and snuggle/sleep until morning. I was even willing to give up dinner for some blissful ambivalence to the world.<br />
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But, no! I told myself, "Self, get your stinky arse in the shower right now! After that, you have to prepare for tomorrow. Then, and only then, may you climb into bed."<br />
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"Okay, fine," I said. I can be so bossy!<br />
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Well, it ended up being the best decision of my day. I walked out of that bathroom rejuvenated, ready to make dinner, and even (possibly) deal with some laundry.<br />
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So... My advice to you for when/if you have a stinky day (literally or figuratively) is this... When you get home, before you do ANYTHING else, shove your pets, kids, spouses aside and have this lovely "me" time. Use the good shampoo and lather, rinse, repeat. Shave with the five blade razor: smoother = happier. And, break out the fancy face scrub; you know you have it somewhere. You'll leave that shower a new woman (or man - you guys need to exfoliate too!) Trust me, especially if you're a morning showerer, this will give you a second wind. I mean, LOOK at this; I typed a whole blog because I feel so good. Do yourself a favor and use this cheap, at home, relaxation method.<br />
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P.S. I did hike over the weekend. It was boring; not much else to say.<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-12987810920218622502013-11-25T21:21:00.000-05:002013-11-26T11:25:16.214-05:00So.... TiredHow is it only 8:00? How can walking two miles cause me such exhaustion? I don't know, but I am sleeping much better AND much earlier. Really, I think I may get crazy and stay up until nine tonight. I feel like an old lady! Moving from one sad admission to another...<br>
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I need some help: <br>
First, why aren't people able to leave comments on this blog? I've changed the settings multiple times and if nobody can comment on this, I guess I will need to go back to the default.<br>
Second, what is up with Blogger and hashtags? I've been putting the "labels" on, but I guess hashtags aren't any good unless I'm connecting to Twitter as well? I apologize for my ignorance, but have no problem admitting it.<br>
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Check out this hot outfit for our hike on a thirty degree day.<br>
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That's right, I'm wearing denim, cropped pants. My jeans tend to be "boot cut" and I'm TERRIFIED of things getting inside my pants legs! If I wear jeans, leaves will probably get inside the bottoms and you know what you find on leaves? Bugs! I don't want bugs in my pants, do you? Hence, the short-pants. I know it looks ridiculous, but I feel better/safer. The problem was the COOOOOOOLD. So, I have a couple of ideas. 1) Tall socks with the cropped pants (HOT). 2) Cropped pants over long-johns because they are tight at the bottom (HOTTER). 3) Elastic bottom pants, preferably denim (HOTTEST). America, the vote is yours.<br>
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The hike itself was perfect! Hickory Hollow State Natural Area and Preserve, located in Lancaster, VA, is fantastic. Because of the preserve status, we didn't have to worry about hunters. Blaze orange isn't really my color, but it's a necessity out in the woods these days, unless you're on a preserve. The hike was truly what I would label "moderate" because of two things. It wasn't difficult because I never wanted to kill myself. Yet, it wasn't easy because I was definitely challenged several times. Plus, there was some really cool scenery like these "bendy" trees.<br>
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Looking to the work "week". Today was the first day I felt EXCITED to walk. I couldn't wait to finish my paperwork to get outside, even in 40 degrees. There's a walk through the neighborhood behind our school that also includes a couple of trails. I think I've gotten my route to cover two miles and decided today to do it in reverse. I popped in the iPod and got to work. Newsflash, dummy!! The first mile was entirely uphill. It's gradual, but it was a butt/hip killer because it was constant. UGH!! The rest of the walk was pretty level, but I had to force myself through it. I kept thinking, "If it's this hard for two miles, what will happen in twenty?? It's okay, that's why I'm training; just keep putting one foot in front of the other, I can do this." I annoyed myself with the pep talks, but tried not to look overly crazy by arguing with myself while walking through the woods. I mean, it is local to my school and students do live in that neighborhood.<br>
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The forecast for tomorrow and Wednesday is ugly. My plan is to actually do some training in the hallways at school. I know everybody is going to flee the building because it's the start of our holiday, so I should be able to avoid making a complete fool of myself. I plan to walk a few laps downstairs and up, so I'll get some stairs in, but I also want to throw in a length of lunges and another of skip-jumps. We'll see how that goes! Then, I'll be hitting the treadmill at Mom's a couple times during the holiday visit.<br>
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As silly as it may seem, I'm thankful to you for reading this. Seeing the number of page views and +1 grow is really inspiring and motivational. I'm also thankful for the ability to do the Susan G. Komen 3-Day, while so many others are hindered by chemo, radiation, or surgery. Hopefully, in the near future, there won't be a need for research funding because there will be a cure for this and all types of cancer.<br>
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Wishing you and your family a healthy, fun, fabulous, and yummy Thanksgiving!!<br>
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Chub Sandhill State Natural Area and Preserve (whew) is in the complete opposite direction of our hike from the week before. So, instead of the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains, we were in the marshy, Tidewater region of Virginia. It was not overly exciting, but there were definitely some plants and insects we weren't used to seeing. <br />
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We ended up walking about 3.75 miles that day because we added on a journey to the little bridge over the Nottoway River. I think the trails themselves were about 3.2 and were simple out-and-back trips.<br />
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On Sunday I had a very successful Thirty-One Gifts party, thanks to Katie Longo (hostess) and Amy Cackowski (rep). We raised over $100 for Susan G. Komen and I may have gotten a partner for the 3-Day!! I won't name her here, but I SO hope she will do it. <br />
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I had to take sick days on Monday and Tuesday for a stomach bug, so I couldn't get in any training. I know, I know, it's no excuse. HA! Combine that with the two meetings <u><i><b>spanning 3.5 hours</b></i></u> after school today, and I haven't accomplished much walking. I did do about two miles yesterday and it felt GREAT. I was NOT excited about walking, but I had a partner and beautiful weather, so I forced myself. I was SOOOO glad I did because it left me in a much better mood. I even woke up today feeling more ready to take on the day. That's great incentive for me to get out there every afternoon! <br />
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For some AMAZING Thanksgiving recipes that are gluten-free, and Paleo friendly, check out www.paleomg.com. There are some apple tartlets and a pecan stuffing that I can't wait to try. I'll let you know how it goes (whenever I get to cooking....) You can also access those recipes on the author's Facebook page PaleOMG. Happy, healthy cooking!<br />
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Sunday's weather looks dry, but COLD! I'll let you know how it goes ;)<br />
#3-Day-Walk, #60-mileAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-57979824146075257622013-11-15T05:57:00.001-05:002013-11-15T11:37:33.666-05:00Finally Friday!!Have you ever been too tired to even scroll through Facebook? I've been like that every day this week. Seriously, I've been in bed at 8:30 the last two nights. Of course, I get up at 4:30 so I should be going to sleep that early, but it still seems sad. So, THAT is why I haven't written all week and it's also why I'm writing at 5:00 a.m. I'm afraid I won't have the energy tonight and I want to catch up before my next hike. Yep, it'll be a rockin' Friday night here in the RVA.<br />
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Last Sunday, Brian and I hiked Motts Run Reservoir in Fredericksburg, VA. The scenery was beautiful! And, it's a good thing it was so pretty because I may not have made it to the end otherwise.<br />
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The field trail guide we read listed this hike as "Moderate". Ummmm.... yeah. It's probably "moderate" if you currently live in Appalachia. In fact, it's probably "easy" if you typically hike in the Rockies. But, for this suburban girl, it was a butt kicker. However, I do have a theory...<br />
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The hike was made up of two trails. First, we hiked the trail to the right of the entrance, passing the gorgeous nature center and an "awards stand". After reading about our "moderate" hike, Brian and I were surprised it was so easy. We just couldn't figure out why that hike was given a higher level of difficulty than the trail from last week. Then, we took the trail to the left. UGH!! This trail was HARD. Check out this hill...<br />
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At that point, I was <i>two-thirds</i> of the way to the top and pretty sure I was going to die. I tried to take a picture down the hill, but it didn't come out well enough to post.<br />
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My theory? (Easy Trail + Hard Trail) divided by two = Moderate Trail. BOOM! I just dropped some middle school math on your tail. Yeah, it's what I do. You're welcome.<br />
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All in all, it was a nice hike at roughly 3 miles when you include the hike from the road to the trail head. The park is closed November - March, but we were able to park outside the gate and walk up the driveway. We definitely recommend this one if you are in the area near Spotsylvania Mall/Central Park.<br />
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Another perk of traveling for hikes? We get to meet up with people from that area we may not get to see often. After the hike, my parents met us for an early dinner at Firebirds. Mmmm, the best salads ever. That's right, I said, "salads". It's probably the only time you'll hear that from me, but Firebirds' cooks know how to mix the greens. It was a LOOOOONG ride back to Richmond, but a very short trip from there to my bed and a great night of sleep.<br />
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New this week, I invited all faculty/staff at work to walk with me and sent out my schedule for the week. I've had a few people join in and it really makes me show up for the walk if somebody might be waiting for me at the starting line. The weather ranged from gorgeous, mid-60's on Monday to wind-blown, frigid, upper 30's Tuesday, and back again. Welcome to autumn in VA! We walked Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday with plans for this afternoon as well. It looks like I'll go from 5 miles last week to 9.5 this week. Progress!!<br />
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Next up? We're hiking Chubb Sandhill State Natural Area and Preserve somewhere around Emporia, VA. We've never spent any time in that area, so it will be an adventure. If you know a good place to eat or a "must visit" spot in that area of the commonwealth, please comment below.<br />
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Oh! I've changed the "Comments" section so you don't need to have a special log-in. You're welcome, Mom!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-15880536757528393952013-11-09T22:19:00.000-05:002013-11-15T11:38:36.708-05:00Week 1 Overview, Info, & Stats<span style="font-family: inherit;">It just dawned on me that people may read this without knowing my overall goal for this little project....</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">My name is Carly Keating, I am a 6th grade math teacher, and I've been overweight much of my life. I've been everything from size 12 to 28, but I've spent A LOT of time around a 20/22. I'd like to be a 14/16 and I don't think that's an irrational hope. At 5'8'', with an hourglass shape, I look good at size 16. I mean GOOOOOD, and more importantly, I feel great. So, that's the goal and the back story for this blog.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Last Saturday, I posted a very "scary" (read as terrifyingly vulnerable) status to my Facebook friends, and I'm pasting it in here so readers will know what I'm doing. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Announcement: I am doing the Susan G. Komen 3-day walk in Philadelphia next September. It consists of 60 miles total done as 20 per day. I'm giving myself 10 months to prepare and going on my first hike tomorrow. I have pledged to raise $2,300 and will be doing several fundraisers over the spring and summer months in addition to having a fundraising page. However, my FIRST fundraiser....</span><br style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">I a</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">m pledging to give $1 for every pound I lose from now until the end of August (training time). That means I could be donating $20 or $100. I'm hoping for around $80. If you are willing to match my donation, please comment below or send me a PM. I will send you a message to verify.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><span style="line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">In Week 1, I walked a mere five miles, but made good food choices and lost 2.2 pounds. With the people who've pledged to match me, that makes the current total $26.40. I don't think that's too shabby. If I can average $20 a week, that will raise over $800 for my walk. Granted, that means I need to average 2 pounds per week, which is tough, but I'll do what I can. I also plan to keep an update here with weekly hike photos and the occasional recipe or blog recommendation. I'm hopeful some of you will enjoy reading my story, possibly be inspired, and maybe even join my current supporters in matching my weight loss donation in early September. </span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><span style="line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Anybody looking for an AMAZING and inspirational read should check out <a href="http://www.stilleasierthanchemo.com/" target="_blank">www.stilleasierthanchemo.com</a>. Written by a Richmond woman, it's a beautiful, year-long tribute to her mother that changed not only the writer's life, but the lives of her family, friends, and blog readers. If you are aspiring to run or walk for any cause, her posts will give you motivation and encouragement.</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><span style="line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Tomorrow I'll venture out for my second hike. The weather is supposed to be perfect and we're planning for 3-miles at Motts Run Reservoir in Fredericksburg, VA. It takes about an hour to get there from here, but Brian and I enjoy a road trip. Plus, it's not far from where my parents live, so we get to meet them for an afternoon in the historic district of town. </span></span></span></span><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"> Motts is listed as a "Moderate" hike while most of the ones I do are "Easy". I'm sure to be a big ball of fun for our early dinner with the family! </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;">I'll post pictures and grumblings tomorrow evening. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;">Yes, tonight I'm looking forward to a lovely family day out, but by tomorrow I'll be a sore sourpuss. I'm prepared for that and know it makes for a funnier read. That's right, I do this for the laughs; I hope you appreciate my sacrifice and will check in again tomorrow to see how it plays out.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;">As always, THANKS FOR READING!</span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-42689708826869487032013-11-04T19:51:00.000-05:002013-11-15T11:38:21.616-05:00Day 2Today's walk was much smoother... literally. I walked 2 miles on the track at school and averaged 21 minutes for each. I was not a happy camper during the first lap, but by the time I finished the first mile, I was feeling pretty good and jamming to the iPod. I've already noticed an increase in my energy level, so that is encouraging :) <br />
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Downside? I am STARVING!!! I'm trying to drink a lot of water to fill my belly, but I want to stuff my face with pasta. Since I'm gluten intolerant, that would be a bad plan, but you get what I mean. I'm going to try some grapes for an evening snack, but if you have any suggestions about how to deal with this hunger, please let me know. Also, if you're looking for decent, gluten-free recipes, the blog written at PaleOMG is hysterical! <a href="http://www.paleomg.com/" target="_blank">www.paleomg.com</a><br />
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Moving on... I'm already planning my first fundraiser and things are looking good. It's less than two weeks away, but it's being co-hosted by a great friend with fabulous entertaining skills, so I'm not worried in the least. Raising $2,300 is a tall order, but I have full faith that I can do it in ten months with the support of great friends and family. If you have fundraiser ideas, please comment below. I appreciate any suggestions, but especially those that are out of the ordinary and might raise interest from people not otherwise inclined to donate. <br />
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If you'd like to donate, follow the link on the right side of the page or click here ( <a href="http://www.the3day.org/site/TR?px=5906443&pg=personal&fr_id=1863&et=VPaWZdb6_AVoShDZSO8ktw" target="_blank">Donate to Carly's Walk</a> ) and then give yourself a big hug for me.<br />
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Note: I don't plan to write every day. It will probably be once or twice each week except for this first week. Right now, while everything is new to me (including blogging) I plan to write just to keep my interest and motivation up. Knowing somebody might actually read this encourages me to get out there again tomorrow so THANK YOU FOR BEING THERE. I really do appreciate it.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514235420146242267noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441812190331827117.post-46805905989974487992013-11-03T18:04:00.000-05:002013-11-15T11:38:08.474-05:00The First Step<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">"UGH! My butt HURTS!!" is not what you want strangers you happen upon in the woods to hear you grunting. But, that's what happens on your first hike in over a year and a half. Yes, the hike was relatively short (2.9 miles) but it had HILLS. None of that flat, city walking at the Scheier Natural Area Preserve outside of Palmyra, Virginia.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Today was a beautiful, autumn day here in Central Virginia. My husband, Brian, and I started off with a great breakfast at a small-town stop in Manakin-Sabot. Situated right on Route 250 outside of Richmond, Satterwhite's has long been known as "worth the wait." It's true, so I loaded up on staples. Coffee, water, a 3-egg omelet with veggies and cheese, hash-browns and amazing link sausage. I know, it doesn't sound like fare for a dieter, but I was going out into the WILD. I mean, what if we got stuck out there? Sure, Brian has Clif Bars or something like that in his hiking pack, but really... I needed to power up for the hike! Plus, I skipped the biscuit/toast. That counts for something, right?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Anyway... It was a beautiful day for a drive down I-64 to Route 15 with white, fluffy clouds and gorgeous foliage aplenty. So, a hike seemed a logical choice. Half way through the hike I was tired. Three-quarters of the way was when the grumbling started. I mean, we used to hike six miles any old time we wanted to and now I'm wiped at two? Can you say out of shape? Here's an image... I was huffing and puffing so loudly that Brian stopped to turn around and check on me. My response to my husband's care and concern? "Shut up and walk!"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Yes, I was cranky and ready to sit down, but more than that I was annoyed... with myself. How did it get this bad? I can count three parks within a 15 minute drive of my house, but I can't be bothered to go for a decent walk? Annoyed. The good news is that I did it, I broke the seal, got back on the horse, blah, blah, blah. The bad news is that I'm not motivated to do it again. But, that's tough because next Sunday we're heading to Fredericksburg to try the Mott's Run Reservoir hike.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Tomorrow is another day and I will walk again, but this time it will be that nice, flat, city walking. I'll walk from 4-5 pm on the track at my school and feel like I accomplished something. The only thing to worry about there is getting into the "zone" and accidentally belting out show tunes from the IPod for the student-athletes' amusement. Hoping to avoid that embarrassment because I think the pain would be worse than the uphill climb today.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">So, for the next few days I'll enjoy walking the track and feeling good. But, in the back of my mind, I'll know the next hike is looming along with the hills and burning glutes.</span><br />
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