Sunday, October 21, 2012

...I am a dork.



Really.  I'm just a big goober.   This week, in part due to Gloria's suggestion (thanks!) I've been listening to Wild by Cheryl Strayed.  Her months on the PCT - Pacific Crest Trail - has been great running company.  However, she just spent about an hour describing a box she received during her trip that contained an outfit she was super geeked to wear after spending 3 months in the same exact clothes.  The outfit consisted of jeans, a black tee and a black lacy bra/underwear.  She made it sound so incredible, lace after hiking for 3 months, sweaty, dirty, smelly.  While listening, I was piling my miles, feet were sore and my second toenail about to pop off.  (THANKFULLY it's not summer!)

While plodding away, I couldn't think of anything else other than getting home and logging into Victoria's Secret to reward my millions of steps onto the hard pavement.  $50 later, I have a tracking number and am awaiting some pretty new goodies.  Yep, I'm an Advertisement Exec's dream.

I've run in a rain storm this week, no, make that a Cincinnati hurricane in which I had to strip down to my sports bra and shorts just to get into my car.  My apologies to anyone that had to witness that!
Thinking I could wait out the rain but no, I went for it.  6 miles in torrential downpours.


Literally, 5 minutes after I got in car after running in hurricane I'mgonnadrownyou, and drove to pick Annie up at CCM.  Sunny skies and happiness.

I surrendered another toenail to the running Gods yet got to enjoy thoroughly the experience of running down a usually busy free-way that is now under construction.  It's the little things that make my silly world go round.  That and Victoria's Secret!!  (oh, and runningwarehouse.com.....I'm now thinking I deserve some new running capris, do I hear you nodding "yes"?!)


Saturday, October 13, 2012

...I love them.

I love fall.  Really, I do.  And big picture is that we are all happy and healthy.  We love our home, our lives and we are very lucky.  BUT, and I really mean BUT, I hate fall because I don't get to see half of my family.  Kevin and Kristian are simply gone.  Band is all consuming and it's kind of just sad.  Saturday nights that should be full of bonfires, beer and happy juice are full of laundry, online shopping and blah.  I know, kids are starving in China but really, I love my family and I miss them!

For those of you close enough to receive my incessant texts, I apologize:  You've seen most of these pictures.

Kristian with his flowers for Homecoming...



His date.

Ted Camping & Metal Detecting via Grandpa's detector.  He thinks he's the Shazzbutt.

Yep, happy clams.  I really could live in a camper.

OK, yes it' gross, but I'm really proud of my first lost toenail.  No need to enlarge, just be all "wow Deb!  You run a lot!!"

Watching Annie's game. 

Watching Kristian's game!

Sleeping with his toolbox of books.  Nerd ;)!
 Big picture, we are a very lucky family.

***hey, if you're blog savy, teach me how to make all my pics the same size!! This is sending my OCD side over the edge!  I need a little lesson