Marathon Training

I didn't blog last week's sixteen miler, which is too bad, because it was an awesome run.  Oh well.

This week was harder.  I'm tired.  So so tired.  I'm worn out from all the craziness of the last week.  So I didn't want to run today.  I just didn't.  I couldn't get myself out of bed this morning, and then I couldn't get motivated to go until the hottest part of the day.  So I stalled and I stalled and I stalled.

Finally, it was 6:30, and I had to go or it would get too dark.  So I loaded up with my gear and my music and I went, out of a sense of obligation, not excitement.  And it was hard to get going.  But the open grassy areas along the trail were glowing in the sun and I was moving, moving, and finding my pace.  It was a fine run, not amazing, not terrible, until about mile 13, when it started to get dark.

I had pushed it too late, and the park trails were too dark to be safe.  So I cranked up the pace because I needed to get home, get home before it was really night.  So I ran faster and faster, and I took the long way around to avoid the dark trails, and I felt... amazing.  Like I could run faster and farther than before and faster and farther ... forever.  I was running so fast it was like my legs forgot how to not run, and stopping for red lights or dark stretches of road became very difficult, and I just wanted to run and run and run, through the dark or the light... wherever the road went.

It was so worth it to run, and I am so glad I finally finally went.   Now for bed.

Cars

So after some cooling-off time and some planning, I am ready to post about at least one of the things that made this such a crazy-ass week.

A few months ago, we bought a car.  A month or two ago, the transmission died and we had to spend a chunk of our down payment fund to fix it and put off buying a house for a while.  Three days ago, the oil light came on in the car.  Two days ago, I drove it to Salem, because my carpool unexpectedly wasn't going to work out that day.  On the way home from Salem, it started making a noise.  A bad noise.  A noise that made me think perhaps the engine was going to explode or that the engine was full of rocks or that the engine was shaking itself apart under the hood.  A very bad noise.

So I pulled over on the side of I-5 and called AAA and got a tow, which was a very hot, very time-consuming, very frustrating process.  A friendly state trooper stopped by to check on me and opined that my pistons were bad, I called my dad as I always do when I am stranded by the side of the road and need someone to blither at, and finally I ended up at the car place a few blocks from our house.

The next morning we got the bad news.  Remus, our car, needs a total engine rebuild.  The engine had essentially shaken itself apart.  We must have had an oil leak, and driving it back from Salem with the oil light on basically totaled the car.

Live and learn.

So we sold the car for a few hundred bucks for parts and now we are looking for a new car.  And we're behind on house-buying timelines again, and we're both full of self-recriminations and regrets about Remus and how the last car-buying adventure turned out so badly.  And we're trying to figure out what to do.

In general, I am a used-car person, and I don't like to spend much on cars.  I was lucky in that Tonks, the car we had before Remus, was cheap and ran well with very little maintenance for 5 years, and the cost/benefit analysis on the reliability/car payment/repairs factors was way in my favor.  It was easily cheaper to have Tonks than to have a car payment, and that was awesome.  We were hoping that Remus would be the same way, but we ended up having that car only six months, and in that time spent as much as the car was worth or more on repairs.  So... now what?

Do we spend more, way more, on a much newer car?  Try our luck again on a ten-year-old toyota?  Do we *gasp* actually buy a new car and have a car payment?  (probably not that last one)  I am feeling unconfident and overwhelmed, which is not the right mood for car shopping.  Car shopping requires an odd mix of confidence, skepticism, brashness, caution and maybe even skulduggery.  I don't have the time or the energy for this right now.

Anyway, that was one thing that made this week suck.  Here's to a better week next week.

Bleh

I wrote and deleted and rewrote and re-deleted a long post about this incredibly stressful and crappy week.  I just couldn't decide how much detail was appropriate and how much vagueness was tolerable for this forum.  Suffice it to say that I am physically, emotionally and financially drained, and that I would really appreciate it if all the people I care about, work I'm responsible for and things I own will just keep ticking along for a few days with no major issues.  I would also appreciate it if Moby would stop eating my headphones.  Thanks.

Marathon Training

I did a "stepback" long run today, rather than increasing my mileage.  I was planning on doing fourteen miles, but I was so tired that I made a deal with myself to go at least twelve and see how I felt.  It took a really long time to get into the run.  I ate waaaay too much today at the baby shower and afterward (the leftovers wouldn't all fit in the fridge, and they had to go somewhere) and it took a few miles to shake the feeling that I was just not supposed to be moving at all.  Once I got past mile 4 or so, though, I started to loosen up and feel great, and I was so so so thankful I was out running.  I took two days off instead of one before my long run this week because I delayed it a day, and I really felt it.  I needed this run.  I needed it badly.

However, about mile 7 I noticed that my toe was bothering me, and then by mile 8 I was pretty sure I was developing a wicked blister.  Miles 10-13 were severely unpleasant.  I would say excruciating, but I know too many pregnant ladies to mess around with words like that right now; childbirth is excruciating.  A blister is merely unpleasant.   Severely unpleasant.  The worst part about my blister, though, was that try as I might, I couldn't help altering my stride a little in response to the pain, so my ankles started to get a little hinky.  All around bad news.

I considered posting a photo of my blister, but that is gross.  Instead, for no discernible reason, here is a picture of Moby, who is also severely unpleasant at times.

Run Fail

I had every intention of getting up early this morning to do my long run before all the baby shower prep of this weekend of double baby showers. I even set my alarm.  It was a great plan.  Except, well, that it wasn't.  I was just too tired.  Waaaaay too tired.

  When my alarm went off I almost cried, and so I decided that a long run was just not happening and instead I should sleep for three more hours.  And so I did.  It's been a crazy week of sleep deprivation and bad news and other nonsense, so I needed the sleep, but now I shall have to do my long run tomorrow after all the baby shower stuff, when I imagine I will be even more tired.  Oh well.  I know I was robbing Peter to pay Paul, but Peter doesn't catch me until tomorrow.  That's for Future Alice to worry about.

Baby Shower Food!

This weekend I'm hosting a baby shower for my beloved Miriam and her husband Lee and their little soon-to-be-baby.  Because the shower is in a park, I had to get creative with the food.  There isn't a BBQ, but there is electricity, so I am going to feed 12-15 people from a selection of salads that can be served at room temperature and from two crockpots.  Here's the plan:

Party Meatballs- Crockpot 1 will have store-bought (I know, cheating!) turkey meatballs in tangy sauce.  Simply pour a bottle of Heinz chili sauce and a bottle of apricot preserves over the meatballs and cook on low in the crock for  few hours and Voila! delicious.

Shredded Chipotle Chicken Soft Tacos- Crockpot 2 will have chicken slow cooked with chipotle chilis in adobo.  Once the chicken is done it'll be shredded and put back in the crock and served with a huge stack of corn tortillas and some fresh pico de gallo.  Yummers.

No-Mayo Potato Salad- Roasted cubed red potatoes with chopped hard boiled eggs, celery, fennel, green onions and maybe capers, in a light Dijon fennel vinaigrette.

Mediterranean Pasta Salad- Tricolor rotini with carrots, peppers, artichokes, cauliflower, broccoli, tons of feta cheese and Italian dressing.

Cabbage Salad- my usual recipe

Lemon Cupcakes- I'm using the Joy of Baking recipe but trying to track down some lavender to do lavender icing instead of the regular lemon.

Red Velvet Cupcakes- Again, the joy of baking recipe.

Kids' Station- Juice boxes, strawberries, crackers.

I'll also put out some watermelon, strawberries and beverages.




I have to go boil eggs, roast potatoes and cook pasta now.

Meal Plan

This week The Husband is out of town, so I was planning on making a bunch of stuff that I like and he doesn't.  However, the only thing I could think of that I like and he doesn't is Japchae.  So, I'll make some Japchae and maybe try a few new things while he's away.

Here's what I'm thinking:

Japchae
Green Curry with Tofu
Orzo with Fennel, Tomatoes and Shrimp


Honestly, that and a pint of Ben and Jerry's should get me through the week.  But, if anyone wants to come over for dinner just to keep me company, I'll cook!