Goals for 2013

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It is hard to believe that I have finished up my Physical Therapy Run schedule to get me healthy from injuring myself during my Ironman last July!!! I’m finally at a point where my legs do not hurt after most of my runs. Being in pain for 6 months straight, and it finally gone is truly amazing. Nerve glides have been helping so much!!

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My run this morning was quite slow. People were looking at me funny because I was running in the rain. I had a great time though. My legs were burning running my way up all the hills in our neighborhood, and I had Metallica playing on my iphone. I was just thankful I was able to run!

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So, I have been thinking a lot during my runs lately about my 2012 journey and what I want to focus on for 2013. I know it is already almost March, but I’m okay with putting my goals out there a couple of months late. :) I just want to focus on making 2013 as stress free as humanly possible.

Fitnesswise, this means I won’t be racing a lot. I need a break!!! I did two Ironmans within a year last year (and the end of 2011). Don’t get me wrong, I LOVED crossing the finish lines of those races. And you better believe I still think triathlon is amazing, but no one ever talks about how their house is in shambles, the mountains of laundry you have to wash, the ignored spouses and pets (and kids I don’t have), the exhaustion, and the moola that training for an Ironman entails. I would love to do another Ironman someday, but honestly, I would rather cuddle with my husband on the couch watching episodes of Supernatural rather than ride my bike for 5 hours on a Saturday as of lately. I know that sounds absolutely crazy to some of you, but last year was pure chaos. I know I keep saying that on this blog, but between working a job that made me go home and cry every night, home renovations (rebuilding an entire basement), Ironman training, moving across the country, and making a huge life decision to go BACK to school and change careers completely after I just completed my masters a couple years prior made 2012 one hell of a year. I’m still trying to recover mentally from it all to be honest.

So, I’m thinking a few running races, very small ones like 5K’s, 10K’s, a half marathon at the longest running distance. For riding, a friend wanted the hubs and I to do a century with her, and now I’m kinda rethinking that decision. I’m loving my weekends so far now that CNA school is done. They are filled with waking up, cuddling (as the pic below indicates), going for a run, making breakfast with the hubs, cleaning my house, studying,etc. The prospect of having to ride 3-5 hours for both weekend days makes me want to cringe. Plus, there is no good riding near our house which means we would have to drive 30 minutes away (and 30 minutes back at least) to get some good riding in. I’ve already talked to the hubs, and I think a 60 miler would be better. I did tell some people I was thinking about doing Austin 70.3 this year, but now I’m rethinking that too. I’m not sure!

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I want to focus on speed (at least with the running) and strength. I’ve been doing my physical therapy exercises even though my physical therapy appointments have ended, Rescue Athlete workouts with the hubs, and ZWOW workouts at home when I can’t make it to the gym. It has been great. Because I have been doing all this strength work while I have been injured, I think it will be easy for me to gain my speed back. I think I will be ready to start track workouts next week and although I’m pretty sure I’m going to end up a pile of vomit and sweat, but I’m excited.

Another reason why I just want to take it easy this year in the racing department? I’m a little paranoid about getting injured again. I want make sure I’m strong enough to handle increased mileage and speed. Physical therapy for multiple months sucks. It was a physical and emotional roller coaster.

I have the tendency to load entirely too much on my plate in every aspect of my life. Especially in the American culture, it is so “bad” to not be busy all the time. You are perceived as lazy if you don’t have anything to do. I’ve come to the realization that is just crazy talk!!!

I turn 30 at the end of March, and I don’t want to be a stressed out crazy person who is always looking at her watch because she is so overwhelmed, you know?? I want to go into my 30’s as a smart, beautiful, thoughtful, relaxed, caring woman who actually takes time for herself and knows when to say no to certain things. I find that the less I have on my plate, the better at time management I am! lol. It is funny how that works. It is weird not juggling a million different commitments right now, but I’m liking it!

It sounds like I’m totally zen, right? Not quite. I’ve been a little stressed out with school this semester, but it is nothing I can’t handle. The increased running mileage has actually been helping to keep the stress down as well as getting as much sleep as I possible can. Sleep is amazing.

My focus will be to spend time with my family, have fun in the fitness department (and STAY healthy!), get straight A’s for my PA school prerequisites, find a part time job as a patient care tech during school — go full time once school is out, apply to PA school, and hopefully get in!

Well, there you have it! My goals for 2013.

Do you often feel pressure to be “busy”? Do you have a hard time saying “no” to things?

What are your goals for 2013?  How are you doing with them so far? 

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Back to School

The holidays came and went so fast. A few days after Christmas, my mom and stepdad flew out to San Antonio for about a week to visit me. That week was filled with running:

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And lots and lots of New Mexican food:

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This is homemade spanish rice with homemade red chili enchiladas with a fried egg on top. SO FREAKING GOOD. It was worth all the bloating and painful stomach cramping that came with it. Right after my mom left, I had to go back to paleo. It was worth it for a week, but my stomach couldn’t handle that if it was all the time!

If you don’t believe me about the red chile, here is the proof. You have to boil the dried chile for a while before putting it in the blender. We also made a butt load of tamales from this!

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I’m gathering that the San Antonio winters come with a little bit more rain than in the summer. After my parents left, it ended up raining a lot. I needed to get in my runs so I dragged the dogs out with me. I’m not too sure they were happy about it, but they should be used to it from Spokane. Actually from the look on Kai’s face, he wasn’t very happy at all.

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I’m still on my physical therapy running plan (Phase VI) so it was only 2 miles in the rain. It was a light/moderate rain on one of these days, and I was literally the only person outside walking/running. I’m sure cars were driving by thinking I was a complete freak. All I could think about was that this was nothing compared to what I had to run in while living in Spokane. It was 57 degrees out. That is nice! haha.

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These Texas don’t know what a real winter is. :) I was just happy I didn’t have to run in a face mask. Plus, running in the rain is therapeutic.

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This week I started my last semester of prereqs for PA school. It is hard to believe that I will be applying this summer! I am retaking Anatomy and Physiology. The last time I took those classes was 10 years ago, and most schools would like you to have taken them within the last 5 years. I don’t mind the review at all. I’m also taking Immunology. All my classes have labs associated with them, and I am attending three different campuses to complete them. To be honest with you, I believe all three labs are going to be more work than the lecture classes.

Being a nontraditional student has given me a different perspective of school especially taking undergrad courses when I already have my masters. I feel extremely old walking around campus at 29 years old. I hear lots of conversations about going out and getting hammered or parties going on over the weekends.  That was life in my early twenties, but it most certainly isn’t now.  haha

I’m amazed at all the new ways to share information. The first class of all my courses was spent going over syllabus which was nothing new BUT what was new was that every single professor talked about how we shouldn’t be on Facebook during class. I had to laugh in my head because I don’t think Facebook existed when I started college in 2001. Maybe there was myspace? I have no clue.

Another difference I have noticed is that in my labs at UTSA (they don’t do this at TAMSU-SA because the professors are often also the lab instructors), the TA’s attendance sheet had a printout of everyone’s face. I had to initial my face for my physiology lab on Wednesday. So weird. I know why they have to do it. It is just really different.

At the UTSA campuses, I can hit print on my laptop, go to any printing station, swipe my ID, and print out what I need. I most definitely didn’t have this at UNM!!

I also was expecting real human cadavers for my anatomy lab since that is what I had to work with at UNM. No such luck. I think we will be dissecting cats later in the semester which aren’t quite as fun as humans.

One HUGE difference: Everyone has a laptop and/or ipad in class. I noticed this last semester, but it still amazes me. I guess I like taking notes the old fashioned way. I retain the information much better.

In addition to taking 12 credit hours this semester, I started CNA school 2 weeks ago. I didn’t want to have to do this since I am already nationally certified as an EMT, but I’m having trouble getting state certified. Apparently, TX won’t accept my WA EMT school certificate so my choices were:

* move back to Spokane for 60 days; lie to my employer about me living in Spokane permanately in order for them to “sponsor” me so I could become state certified; fill out a reciprocity form for TX state certification.

* pay another $900 to $1,200 to retake EMT school in TX that would take ANOTHER 3 months of my life; then get certified here in TX.

*pay another $600 bucks (I talked the CNA instructor down from $1,100) for a 6 weekend CNA course so I can get on with my life and start my paid clinical experience that I so desperately need for my PA school application

I chose the last option. That is the thing with the military. I think I have discovered why most military spouses don’t have careers. You have to get certified in EVERY SINGLE state you move to, and you are moving every 2-4 years. The fact that you are nationally certified means nothing. This entire EMT ordeal has been a pain in the ass, but I have faith that my EMT training will help me get a job at a hospital faster than if I just had my CNA state certification.

Anyway, that is my life for now. As soon as I take the state test for my CNA cert, my goal is to find a job at a hospital where I can learn how to draw blood, read ECGs, etc.

Goodness, this post was random. I hope you all didn’t mind. I just felt like I had a lot of catching up to do with you all!!

Happy Running!!

Did smart phones exist when you went to college?

Were/are any of you nontraditional students?

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Happy Holidays!

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Where did this month go? I feel like I was in a dark hole called my office studying for finals only coming out for food, drink, physical therapy, shadowing, coaching and the final 5K for the Girls on the Run.  I had my last day shadowing at the hospital on Christmas Even, then Christmas hit. The good news is that I am one more semester closer to a career that I will be happy in.

Physical therapy has been coming along. For those of you who don’t know, I suffered some injuries from my last Ironman in July, and I hadn’t run for months up until a few weeks ago!

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Here is a video of one of the exercises that we have been working on.

I actually got cleared to run a few weeks ago. It was just around the block, but it felt amazing. I am following a special physical therapy walk to run program. I don’t want my injury to flare up again. Right now, I’m in Phase V.

Phase I: Walk 2 miles at your own pace.
Phase II: Progress to walking 2 miles in 35 minutes.
Phase III: Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/4 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/4 mile; Total: 1 mile
Phase IV: Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/4 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/4 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/4 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/4 mile; Total: 2 miles
Phase V: Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/2 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/2 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1/2 mile; Total: 2 1/4 miles
Phase VI: Walk 1/4 mile, Run 3/4 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 3/4 mile; Total: 2 miles
Phase VII: Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, run 1 mile; Total 2 1/2 miles
Phase VIII: Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1 mile, Walk 1/4 mile, Run 1 mile: Total 3 1/2 miles

Then, I have to be in Phase VIII for 3 weeks before I can start running more than 3 times a week.  Quite a difference from working out 20 hours/week for IMLP training, eh?

Let me tell you, this lack of training has had an effect on me the past few months. I found out that I greatly associated myself with being a triathlete, and when I couldn’t work out (this included lifting weights, cycling, swimming, and running per PT’s instructions), I got really depressed. Physical therapy has been going really well, but I don’t feel like I am in the same shape I was this summer.

I’m cleared to do all these exercises now, but in moderation. It is going be a long road to build the endurance back up that I had before.

After a night of horrible bad dreams and not being able to visit my family in NM for Christmas this year, I woke up Christmas morning exhausted from not sleeping and feeling sorry for myself. My husband had already been puttering around our house for an hour, and he crawled back into bed with me when I woke up. He patiently listened to me describe my vivid dream about him leaving me, the dogs, and my mother to get shot at by some guy who was stalking us in our backyard. Then, I started talking about how I missed my sister, mom, dad, aunts, uncles, cousins, nieces, nephews, etc.

At that point, our dogs got into bed with us. Then, I realized how ridiculous I was sounding. I was surrounded by love. I shouldn’t have been complaining about anything. My health is great compared to the average person in the U.S., my husband’s health is wonderful. My dogs had made it back home to us after escaping a few days prior. I had a roof over my head and food in the fridge. It was Christmas, and my husband wasn’t deployed. I had lots to be thankful for.

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I hope you all had a wonderful holiday season, and I hope you realized how lucky you are to have the life that you do. :)

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Happy Anniversary, Babe

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Five years ago, the hubs and I took a huge leap of faith. We had two weeks to make the decision to get married at the courthouse in Tucson and move to Germany together two weeks after that. I think we were both really scared, but our gamble paid off.

Babe, I’ve always said this about you, and I will continue to say it: You are the best thing that ever happened to me. Thank you for loving me for who I am. I’m not the perfect southern girl you probably thought you were going to marry. You put up with my latin fieriness for better and for worse. I often have diarrhea of the mouth and pick up stray animals and people, and you haven’t left me yet. I’m quite impressed. I will be here to support you in accomplishing your dreams just like you are there for me. I love you! Here’s to many more happy years together!

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Thanksgiving Family Cruise

The hubs and I had a blast on our little cruise during the week of Thanksgiving. It started off with a “leisurely” 19 hour drive to St. Pete to meet up with the husband’s family. I brought a 6 pack of these babies for the road trip. I like my coconut milk in my coffee! Surprisingly, eating paleo on the road wasn’t as much as an issue as eating on the ship!

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We decided to drive since the hubs wanted to set up a deer feeder at his grandpa’s farm that happened to be on the way. I like road trips, so I didn’t mind. We actually had fun, and the two days of driving flew by.

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When we got to St. Pete, the MIL and I headed out to the spa for quality time, nails, and dehairing. Unfortunately, these things always happen to me. Take a look at the picture below. I’m not raising an eyebrow, it just looks like I am.

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I realized how horrible my eyebrows looked around 10pm the night after I got them waxed. The hubs was offering to fill them in with a sharpie. It didn’t help the situation, but I couldn’t help but to laugh at myself as well. It was funny.  We went back the next morning before we boarded the ship to get them fixed. Yikes. My eyebrows are thin now, but at least they are even.

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We boarded the ship with no problems, ate, then headed down to check out our room. After our first cruise of being stuck inside an inside cabin for 12 days, we will always get a room with a balcony. Some people say that you are never in your room on a cruise so your room doesn’t matter, but I beg to differ. It was nice to sit out there in the mornings, just me and the ocean. It was nice to leave our door open while we were getting ready to go out as well. I was sick for most of the cruise, so I actually spent a lot more time in our cabin than I thought. I would have gone crazy if we had an inside room!

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So, here is a funny REALLY embarrassing story that happened to me on the cruise. That is, if you don’t count the eyebrow mishap.
Remember how I was talking about my coconut milk in my coffee? I also like it frothy. I brought our milk frother that we got from REI. Meet our milk frother:

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When we first got into our room, we had all of our bags except for the one with the milk frother. I let our cabin steward know, and within 10 minutes he came to our room with a bunch of bags. I could hear something vibrating. It was my bag… with the milk frother. The cabin steward was blushing as he handed me our bag.
Me: “Oh that must be our milk frother. Oh god.”

The cabin steward was practically trying to run away at this point.

Me: “It isn’t what you are thinking. Wait! Let me show you!” I’m scrambling to zip open my bag to find it. I find it, and the top part has become detached so it is just the stainless steel part that honestly kinda looks like a “battery operated device.”

Cabin Steward: “No one is looking!” Giggles as he is trying to run away.

Me: “It is a milk frother! Look!” As I attach the actual frother part.

Cabin Steward: Awkward look. Probably still thinks I’m trying to show him a “private” toy.

Ack.

Husband: “What is wrong with you? You are scaring him!”

hahaha.

Ahhhh. That is my life. There is never a dull moment, I swear.

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One of our stops was Cozumel. It was beautiful! The hubs and I kept seeing all these beautiful bodies running and cycling, and we couldn’t figure out why.

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It was Ironman Cozumel the following weekend. That was why! I kept a lookout for this lady, but no luck.

We did some shopping. After a while, we got sick of being grabbed and yelled at by the vendors so we stopped at a nice little restaurant for a margarita since we had some time to kill before lunch.

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That margarita was really strong, but it was nothing compared to the margarita that I ordered at Pancho’s Backyard. This margarita was honestly, the best that I had ever had.  Fresh lime juice.  Just sweet enough.  So. Good.

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It also knocked me off my feet when we got back on the ship where I promptly passed out for a 3 hour nap. What can I say? I’m a very cheap date. I was joking while I was drinking it that I was trying to drink my cold away. It didn’t work. I felt even worse for the rest of the trip. Oh well. It was worth it.

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We had a great time on the cruise spending time with the husband’s family, BUT I don’t think we will be cruising on Royal Caribbean anymore. Norwegian spoiled us to death, and RC had just horrible customer service.

Last week, I was scrambling to get caught up with school since I had to miss a couple of school days for the cruise. My cold still has not gone away!! At least I’m not a walking zombie anymore.

The hubs and I made up for missing our Thanksgiving dinner on the cruise last night. We had a feast!

Did you guys do anything fun for Thanksgiving? I’m all about family. I don’t care what we do as long as we are together!

Can anyone believe it is almost Christmas time?

Have any of you ever had a vibrating incident? Please tell me I’m not the only one!!!

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