<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794</id><updated>2026-10-13T23:35:14.948-07:00</updated><category term="training"/><category term="family"/><category term="about me"/><category term="other"/><category term="life arts"/><category term="swimming"/><category term="thursday 13"/><category term="running"/><category term="race reports"/><category term="books"/><category term="nature study"/><category term="science"/><category term="wordless wednesday"/><category term="triathlon"/><category term="52 books 52 weeks"/><category term="Take it and Run"/><category term="strength"/><category term="vacations"/><category term="cupcakes"/><category term="physiology"/><category term="sons of norway"/><title type='text'>Starfish &amp;amp; Coffee</title><subtitle type='html'>A fragmented tale of my journey through life. &#xa;What&#39;s next?? You&#39;ll have to stay tuned.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>449</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-2861218851368480632</id><published>2014-01-20T09:16:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-20T09:34:34.190-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cupcakes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="race reports"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running"/><title type='text'>Running for Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>Just over a year ago, I posted about my intentions for 2013, particularly to participate in the &lt;i&gt;California Half Marathon&lt;/i&gt; series. &amp;nbsp;My goal was to resume training and to thereby run 4 half marathons. &amp;nbsp;Well, needless to say. &amp;nbsp;It didn&#39;t happen. &amp;nbsp;I continued to run erratically and took part in only one race - the &lt;i&gt;Moonshine Trail Race&lt;/i&gt; - which was brutal! Sadly, I didn&#39;t blog about it then - I may have to write a reflective post someday. &lt;br /&gt;
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I recruited two other runners, both of whom backed out (one the day after I registered our team and the other just 3 weeks prior to the race). &amp;nbsp;Fortunately, a former student whom I hadn&#39;t seen since she was in 4th grade answered by plea for help on Facebook and volunteered. &amp;nbsp;Proudly, my daughter stepped up to run the final leg. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Come race day - the weather was perfect and all three of us had strong runs. &amp;nbsp;I even managed to maintain a 9:03 pace for my entire leg (9+ miles). &amp;nbsp;I was pleased with my effort and so very proud of my daughter who was laughing and smiling when we saw her midway and again at the finish. &amp;nbsp;She looked so strong and was having a blast! &lt;br /&gt;
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Jessica, my former student, also blogs (&lt;a href=&quot;http://werunforcupcakes.wordpress.com/&quot;&gt;We Run for Cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;) and she motivated me to continue blogging myself. &amp;nbsp;&quot;I love reading running blogs,&quot; she stated. &amp;nbsp;I knew she was right. &amp;nbsp;While I blog regularly for homeschool - my goal there is to inspire and help other homeschool families. &amp;nbsp;My running blog is for me. &amp;nbsp;To stay motivated .. I need this outlet. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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One of the best things about race day was reconnecting with not one former student, but two! &amp;nbsp;Jessica had flown to San Francisco and then drove up the morning of the race with a friend of hers, Steven, who to my surprise, was another former student. &amp;nbsp;He ran cross country all through high school and college and while we were running the relay, he put in 14 miles of his own! &amp;nbsp;Impressive. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had a great time catching up with them both and loved talking about running. &amp;nbsp;It reinvigorated me. &amp;nbsp; To our surprise and delight, Jessica presented us with cupcakes at the finish. &amp;nbsp;Love!! &amp;nbsp;I will be running for cupcakes forever more. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It has been a very long time since I have been active on this blog. &amp;nbsp;My training has been erratic and I just haven&#39;t felt the inspiration, desire, or need to blog here. &amp;nbsp;I really miss it though and strongly feel that blogging about my training or lack thereof correlates strongly to how committed I am to actually working out. &amp;nbsp;Like anything, if I am public about my goals and intents, I am much more likely to actually see it through and thereby succeed. &lt;br /&gt;
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One of the stumbling blocks I have encountered the past couple of years is that now that my children are older, it is not as easy to get outside for a run and like most, the treadmill is monotonous and I view it as a necessary evil to assure my training stays on course on days of inclement weather or when necessary to squeeze in a quickie. &amp;nbsp;However, I much prefer to run outside ... on a trail preferably ... particularly for long runs (in other words, anything longer than an hour).&lt;br /&gt;
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Since my last race (Eugene Half Marathon in May of 2012), my brother and I have batted around the idea of running Eugene again - together - in 2013. &amp;nbsp;Sadly, circumstances have come up ... the stars have NOT aligned ... and we will not be able to do so. &amp;nbsp;We both have conflicts and he isn&#39;t even sure he can go the distance as his knees have been troubling him. &amp;nbsp;Thus, we won&#39;t make plans to run one together until he finishes a half independently (Eugene 2013 would have been his first). &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll keep hoping that we can someday run a race together again - we ran cross country in high school together - so it would be very memorable.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the mean time, I have been trying to find motivation to keep myself focused on training. &amp;nbsp;It is sooooo very easy to talk myself out of a workout when I have no carrot or race in front of me to keep me honest. As we are new to California, there are numerous races throughout the state that appeal to me. &amp;nbsp;When I stumbled upon the &lt;a href=&quot;http://calhalfseries.com/&quot;&gt;California Half and Full Marathon Series&lt;/a&gt; ... I knew immediately that this was the challenge I needed. &lt;br /&gt;
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There are in fact three distinct challenges to choose from: &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-style: inherit; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;4 Race Challenge &amp;nbsp;:: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: transparent;&quot;&gt;Run any combination of half or full marathons on the series in the North or South Region to qualify for the series finishers medal. (Need 3 races or 3 points minimum). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Complete the series and receive a very special award by earning a 4th point at a final medal qualifying race. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;border: 0px; font-style: inherit; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-style: inherit; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;7 Race Challenge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; border: 0px; font-style: inherit; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;:: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Run seven or more races on the series and receive a very special reward…You will be glad you did. &amp;nbsp;Runners running this challenge will receive the medal as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I doubt I&#39;ll be in contention for Top Points but I am definitely aiming for the 7 Race Challenge. &amp;nbsp;Wish me luck!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;center&gt;I found this very motivational. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;270&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/be4BeIzqP7Q?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;480&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I participated in the 1-hour Postal swim earlier this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I look forward to re-discovering my athletic self this year. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1832019618478159479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-am-swimmer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/1832019618478159479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/1832019618478159479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-am-swimmer.html' title='I Am a Swimmer.'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/be4BeIzqP7Q/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-5647150598748118881</id><published>2011-11-21T07:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T07:41:41.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough Excuses</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s been over a year since I last posted about an actual run that I logged. &amp;nbsp;It has always been a dream of mine to someday run Boston ... that is never going to happen if I don&#39;t resume logging the miles and doing the work. &amp;nbsp;I keep making excuses. &amp;nbsp;I have become lazy.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we moved to NorCal ... one of the thoughts that crossed my mind was, &lt;i&gt;&quot;Sweet! I won&#39;t have to buy a new cocktail or party dress because I can simply wear my old ones and no one will know.&quot;&lt;/i&gt; I&#39;m not a shopper ... I spend more money on books and curriculum materials than I do on the latest fashions. &amp;nbsp;When I was avidly running, race fees were also a top contender. &amp;nbsp;But most girls and the guys who love them know that every year around November, a girl needs a new party dress ... sometimes 2 or 3 ... as was my case (hospital administration/board party, auxiliary/guild fundraiser, chamber dinner, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;
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Another thought was, &lt;i&gt;&quot;I should be able to get into pretty good shape. I won&#39;t know anyone and won&#39;t have social obligations or other fun outings with friends to sway me from working out. &amp;nbsp;What else would I do?&quot; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Yeah ... right!&lt;br /&gt;
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So ... the first holiday party is now behind me and it was a kick in the face for me ... or perhaps, more apropos ... &amp;nbsp;a kick in the gut. &amp;nbsp;I didn&#39;t shop for a party dress. &amp;nbsp;I didn&#39;t even try on the dresses that were hanging in my closet until Saturday morning ... the morning of the fundraiser. &amp;nbsp;Little did I know that I wouldn&#39;t be able to zip it !! &lt;br /&gt;
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I wallowed in self pity. &amp;nbsp;I made more excuses. &amp;nbsp;Then this morning, though I awoke with a mild head cold - the first of the season no doubt - I made a decision. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I WILL begin training NOW. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5647150598748118881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/enough-excuses.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/5647150598748118881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/5647150598748118881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/enough-excuses.html' title='Enough Excuses'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-8665323948790791971</id><published>2011-07-24T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:16:42.022-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="about me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="triathlon"/><title type='text'>Mind over Matter :: Norseman 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;On my bucket list is to complete an triathlon ... the Norwegian in me says it should be this one.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8665323948790791971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/mind-over-matter-norseman-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/8665323948790791971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/8665323948790791971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/mind-over-matter-norseman-2010.html' title='Mind over Matter :: Norseman 2010'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/s3cr5lgXRn8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-9057740405307406941</id><published>2011-06-16T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T08:41:31.102-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wordless wednesday"/><title type='text'>Happy Father&#39;s Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDqyac320Xscf5nl8AIToIhT6QwVIOZg3zHASP360mMVzslw2rRgIFBzzGmeBMriY6KP0DFv2WXhHgMV-qN5x1lZtL0DSYnyj9tuNRnqXwf4EJeqfHF1ierRBzuBVQiTA9yZLTFp6PNQcA/s1600/boys.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDqyac320Xscf5nl8AIToIhT6QwVIOZg3zHASP360mMVzslw2rRgIFBzzGmeBMriY6KP0DFv2WXhHgMV-qN5x1lZtL0DSYnyj9tuNRnqXwf4EJeqfHF1ierRBzuBVQiTA9yZLTFp6PNQcA/s320/boys.jpg&quot; width=&quot;242&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My brothers and our father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/9057740405307406941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/9057740405307406941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/9057740405307406941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&#39;s Day!'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDqyac320Xscf5nl8AIToIhT6QwVIOZg3zHASP360mMVzslw2rRgIFBzzGmeBMriY6KP0DFv2WXhHgMV-qN5x1lZtL0DSYnyj9tuNRnqXwf4EJeqfHF1ierRBzuBVQiTA9yZLTFp6PNQcA/s72-c/boys.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-2738401155283706847</id><published>2011-03-10T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T11:43:11.545-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="training"/><title type='text'>Marathon Training Plan 2011</title><content type='html'>Enough is enough.&amp;nbsp; I have been skipping swim workouts left and right.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve been sleeping in on the weekends rather than taking advantage of the opportunity to get outdoors for a long run .. alone!&amp;nbsp; I need motivation.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve thereby set my eyes the Portland and Tri-Cities Marathons in October.&amp;nbsp; A few smaller races to prepare me for my ultimate goal ... a Boston qualifying time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-AhLT_Fu0wMv2k0aomFqov0p2CTmUEV2ryfvHtF9inE21-zbABYHyHDjcvu53kNwwAmJifawSsfjjx8CdQRmv7dqYgJJSiBbE4oQ5_TyPtGaz_cSlJnadiMIx8Q9JCypoO77WhZfsEqDG/s1600/2011+MARATHON.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-AhLT_Fu0wMv2k0aomFqov0p2CTmUEV2ryfvHtF9inE21-zbABYHyHDjcvu53kNwwAmJifawSsfjjx8CdQRmv7dqYgJJSiBbE4oQ5_TyPtGaz_cSlJnadiMIx8Q9JCypoO77WhZfsEqDG/s640/2011+MARATHON.jpg&quot; width=&quot;492&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;My training plan, shown above, will get me through Portland.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not sure yet what the workouts should look like the few weeks following .. in preparation for Tri-Cities.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve never done back-to-back marathons before so I&#39;ll need to do some research.&amp;nbsp; I hoping one of you all ... perhaps Michelle?&amp;nbsp; or Tracy? ... can give me some input.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Life is hectic until the end of May ... so this plan should work perfectly.&amp;nbsp; Between now and then .. I just need to focus on getting my feet under me again.&amp;nbsp; Resuming a regular workout regime .. and desist skipping them! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2738401155283706847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/03/marathon-training-plan-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/2738401155283706847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/2738401155283706847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/03/marathon-training-plan-2011.html' title='Marathon Training Plan 2011'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-AhLT_Fu0wMv2k0aomFqov0p2CTmUEV2ryfvHtF9inE21-zbABYHyHDjcvu53kNwwAmJifawSsfjjx8CdQRmv7dqYgJJSiBbE4oQ5_TyPtGaz_cSlJnadiMIx8Q9JCypoO77WhZfsEqDG/s72-c/2011+MARATHON.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-6591405365263090546</id><published>2011-02-07T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T09:33:57.805-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><title type='text'>The Diary of Ma Yan :: Book Sharing Monday</title><content type='html'>Ma Yan is a young girl determined to continue her education despite the  hardships and struggles that ensue. Knowing that an education is the  only thing that could rescue her from a life of poverty, Ma Yan  continues her fight to stay in school. Her resilience is inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some of her journals were lost,&amp;nbsp; as a result, the entries are broken (September - December 2000 and July - December 2001).&amp;nbsp; All entries are brief and from the heart as she writes of poverty, hunger, frustration, desire for an education,  and the hope for a better future for herself and her family. &lt;br /&gt;
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When Ma Yan&#39;s mother gave her daughter&#39;s diaries to a foreign  journalist ... it paved the way for an incredible outpouring of love and  financial support ... not only for Ma Yan but for other poverty-stricken  children in China.&lt;br /&gt;
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I thoroughly enjoyed this book and will encourage my daughter, who is passionate about Chinese culture, to read it for herself.&amp;nbsp; Ma Yan proves herself an articulate young woman and through her journal, we see glimpses of life in rural China.&amp;nbsp; This book also instills a greater appreciation for Americans&#39; access to education and  opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;In Bed: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Currently, I am reading Sigrid Undset&#39;s &lt;i&gt;Kristin Lavransdatter&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; To be honest though, it has been on my bedside table for some time now.&amp;nbsp; The old style verse is rather difficult to follow and I tend to get swayed by more modern books.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;In the Hallway:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Can you believe I actually have a book here?!&amp;nbsp; Every evening, as the kiddos brush their teeth and prepare for bed (at least that is what they are supposed to be doing - it doesn&#39;t usually happen as easily as I wrote it) - I lay on the floor between the room and read aloud.&amp;nbsp; Presently, I am reading &lt;i&gt;Who is William Shakespeare?&lt;/i&gt; (a short biography my daughter selected) but in the next day or two, I will begin &lt;i&gt;Julie of the Wolves&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;In the Office:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Though all our books are here as it serves as our library as well .. the only thing I actually read here are the many blogs of yours .. and those of other homeschooling moms. I glean so much inspiration from others.&amp;nbsp; Thank you!&amp;nbsp; Oh and &lt;i&gt;Facebook&lt;/i&gt;!&amp;nbsp; It drains more time than I care to admit, and I don&#39;t even play the games!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;In the Kitchen:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m  always reading a cookbook or two.&amp;nbsp; Right now, I am continuing to work on my Cultural Skills pin in Cooking (level 2) through Sons of Norway.&amp;nbsp; I thereby regularly review Beatrice Okanagas&#39; &lt;i&gt;Scandinavian Feasts&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I also am very fond of the cookbook,&lt;i&gt; Fix It and Forget It&lt;/i&gt; with which I am becoming quite skilled with the crock pot.&amp;nbsp; A good thing considering how frequently we are out &amp;amp; about for extracurriculars and school activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;So, what are you reading, friends?&amp;nbsp; I&#39;d love to hear what reading material sits by your bed, or on your kitchen table.&amp;nbsp; Where do you most enjoy reading?&amp;nbsp; When do you most enjoy curling up with a good book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/9085617002999730554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/02/finding-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/9085617002999730554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/9085617002999730554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/02/finding-time.html' title='Finding the Time'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_j8Pu7emr8VjRk_pjNatJGcXx36OiMek4DMXzSYC28W5mh6yVDrMo3zYZ6Vg_gJuB3ZbzQCdohtWy9LKn3H1cHl-vHhW5PNNBsRA-on9H-fAQYG2MCmfGF6aTkAUNqVVCmY2NhcjWuAgU/s72-c/book01.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-6179219052848318254</id><published>2011-01-19T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T05:40:39.434-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="52 books 52 weeks"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="about me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><title type='text'>52 Books 52 Weeks :: 2010 Review</title><content type='html'>When 2010 began, I set off with a goal of reading 52 books, essentially 52 books in 52 weeks.  A book a week.  As I read avidly myself as well as aloud to the kids, I felt sure that I could accomplish this.  I made a mental note, however, that I would only count chapter books - not everybody books or picture books that I could read cover to cover in under an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
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I  started off well and many months, I read more than what was necessary each week to meet my goal.&amp;nbsp; By mid-year, however, wouldn&#39;t you know it ... I began to lose steam.&amp;nbsp; In November, I started &lt;i&gt;The Pillars of the Earth&lt;/i&gt;, a book I had been wanting to read for years.&amp;nbsp; Though I really enjoyed the story, it took me several weeks to complete.&amp;nbsp; I would pick it up for a few days and then set it down for a week.&amp;nbsp; It thereby took me forever to complete.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am quite impressed however ... In the end, I was just 4 books shy of my goal.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed this challenge much more than the reading / book challenges I have done in the past.&amp;nbsp; It was far more flexible than &lt;a href=&quot;http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2008/02/888-challenge.html&quot;&gt;the 888&lt;/a&gt; or the &lt;a href=&quot;http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-999-list.html&quot;&gt;999 challenges&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Therefore, I will again strive to achieve this goal in 2011.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6179219052848318254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/01/52-books-52-weeks-2010-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/6179219052848318254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/6179219052848318254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2011/01/52-books-52-weeks-2010-review.html' title='52 Books 52 Weeks :: 2010 Review'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJfq2ku7H-c7ruqSAAG0ah0LlzSIvz8Rhy8t8wGC70gO8Atkap7r5_pQoACBMpGGzg3Bb79Ii8tYi-kJak3mZRVIAbVk9CKL4UxNatLbDpIaz52Jskla_f99-lASBCM0tBm_jX20p1cp7w/s72-c/52.52.2010.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-3073800997656858119</id><published>2010-10-25T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T07:55:21.444-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="52 books 52 weeks"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><title type='text'>52 Books 52 Weeks :: Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Early in the year, I challenged myself to read one book each week for the entire year.&amp;nbsp; I started out really well and then as summer came upon me, I found myself out doors more frequently and was less inclined to curl up on the couch or in bed with a book.&amp;nbsp; This morning, I came across a blog of a friend, &lt;a href=&quot;http://createcorner.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;my corner&lt;/a&gt;, and discovered that she, too, was taking part in a similar challenge. I hadn&#39;t even realized that there was an online community doing this same challenge ... though I should have suspected.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.read52booksin52weeks.com/&quot;&gt;52 Books in 52 Weeks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBIz4OUreLgVI_RUAmOYHr6-aGUpKWWAgiebX-BzER7KqoQ-6poA1AGAMuYY6KuwYbquaaz5ZbXvyjSzr63Q9iOwhtnXmziBuZDgBcmUF4gO1TznWqsj-i9rOX3gIFBplml9l2a7KiQcyU/s1600/52+books+52+weeks.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;307&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBIz4OUreLgVI_RUAmOYHr6-aGUpKWWAgiebX-BzER7KqoQ-6poA1AGAMuYY6KuwYbquaaz5ZbXvyjSzr63Q9iOwhtnXmziBuZDgBcmUF4gO1TznWqsj-i9rOX3gIFBplml9l2a7KiQcyU/s400/52+books+52+weeks.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I thereby jumped over to the spreadsheet I created in the early part of the year and along with my Goodreads account, brought it was up to date.&amp;nbsp; 38 books thus far (assuming I didn&#39;t overlook one).&amp;nbsp; Not too shabby.&amp;nbsp; I should be able to succeed if I continue forth and resume reading as avidly as I had at the start of the year.&amp;nbsp; Now if I could just stop reading twaddle and resume my quest to read the classics I never read in school.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3073800997656858119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/10/52-books-52-weeks-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/3073800997656858119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/3073800997656858119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/10/52-books-52-weeks-catch-up.html' title='52 Books 52 Weeks :: Catch Up'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBIz4OUreLgVI_RUAmOYHr6-aGUpKWWAgiebX-BzER7KqoQ-6poA1AGAMuYY6KuwYbquaaz5ZbXvyjSzr63Q9iOwhtnXmziBuZDgBcmUF4gO1TznWqsj-i9rOX3gIFBplml9l2a7KiQcyU/s72-c/52+books+52+weeks.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-4263539510923907057</id><published>2010-10-07T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T07:19:00.333-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="about me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thursday 13"/><title type='text'>Fall Favorites :: Thursday Thirteen</title><content type='html'>After a seemingly short summer, we are getting a taste of fall.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;fall!&amp;nbsp;  It is, hands down, my favorite time of year, so I&#39;m loving this weather.&amp;nbsp; As I have neglected this blog ... not having too much to talk about (my life revolves around the kids&#39; homeschool activities) ... I figured this was the perfect time to sit back and share a little more about me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; The cooler weather.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love the cool, crisp days of fall when  the weather is just perfect -- those days when you can decide between  jeans and Capri&#39;s, long-sleeves or short-sleeves, and whichever way you  go, you can still be comfortable.&amp;nbsp; Mostly - it is the perfect weather for a run ... anytime of the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; The colorful leaves.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love the colors of changing leaves -- the deep reds, the bright yellows, and the glorious oranges.&amp;nbsp; Gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Travel.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;We frequently travel during this time of the year ... the prices drop, the resorts and attractions are less chaotic with fewer tourists ... no long lines and perfect weather. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Open windows&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ahhhh...having my windows and doors open while  a cool breeze wafts through the house is my idea of heaven.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Football games.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love football .. but we haven&#39;t gone to a game in a long, long time.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m hoping we&#39;ll resume this tradition soon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Renewed enthusiasm for lessons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;All the kids go back to school and we can resume our regular lessons without the interruptions at the door.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; Cerulean skies.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Seriously?&amp;nbsp; Is there any blue as brilliant as a cloudless fall afternoon?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; Falling back.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; So it&#39;s only one night.&amp;nbsp; I love that extra hour that we get each fall.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;It&#39;s one of my favorite holidays because it&#39;s  the one where I get to see family that we often see only once or twice a  year, without all the stress of Christmas.&amp;nbsp; (Isn&#39;t it sad that we&#39;ve  made Christmas such a stressful time of year?)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; The food.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Pumpkin pies. Acorn squash. Apple crisp.&amp;nbsp; Cinnamon scents wafting through the house.&amp;nbsp; Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;11.&amp;nbsp; The bounty.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; This time of year always reminds me of the time my mom spent canning and putting food away in the pantry.&amp;nbsp; Little by little, I have been trying to return to some of these more traditional pastimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Well ... not quite 13 but close enough.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; What are you favorite things about fall?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4263539510923907057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-favorites-thursday-thirteen.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/4263539510923907057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/4263539510923907057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-favorites-thursday-thirteen.html' title='Fall Favorites :: Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQmB09XFmywNEKyronPxW1ccYUfvuNaDu9y9NTdv25ejGeAZtNSGrdroBJVEWGRSG3rnygV13C8KYQoMQIes6Hl1OVofY3G50Lf-M4c4C1VcDxznCBrAKLRG7QyLUtKYGwFhJL0KsO5ltF/s72-c/fall-leaves.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-5678738295362649205</id><published>2010-10-04T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T08:07:21.896-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="race reports"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running"/><title type='text'>2nd Dirty Half :: Race Report</title><content type='html'>A few months back, I signed up for the &lt;i&gt;Footzone&#39;s 2nd Dirty Half&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Footzone does a remarkable job coordinating their races ... there is frequently a cap on participants due to the logistics of running on the trails within the national forest ... their shirt designs rock ... and the finishers receive cool mugs as opposed to a medal that is draped around our necks and then tucked away in a drawer or hanging in some remote location collecting dust.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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As the race came I didn&#39;t know what to expect. I had not been as sedulous with my training as I have been in the past.&amp;nbsp; I was thereby unsure of my  condition and I had not previewed the course, though I rarely do.&amp;nbsp; I had signed up to assure that I would stay on track with training ... without the proverbial carrot, I tend to slack off and talk myself out of runs, preferring to stay curled up in bed with a book or engage the kiddos in lessons.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am comfortable in the middle of the pack and had no high aspirations other than to enjoy myself.&amp;nbsp; I knew I wouldn&#39;t PR and really didn&#39;t even have a finish time in mind.&amp;nbsp; My  thought was to start slow not knowing the course and only hearing that  the first 6 miles climbs up then you come down.  Most of that was right  and it was a slow steady climb for about 6 miles.  I just got into an  easy groove trying to keep the pack within reach.&lt;br /&gt;
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I continued in my  groove and once we made the lollipop and started heading back down I  picked it up.  I like the deep steep technical stuff but since I have suffered two scary falls in the past (one that curtailed my training for my first marathon and one that resulted in a severely broken wrist) on these Central Oregon trails, I have also learned to take it easy. &amp;nbsp; I had to stop around my 7 to re-tie my shoe.&amp;nbsp; The tongue had slipped and the lacing was now causing the top of my foot to really trouble me.&amp;nbsp; As a result of my delay, I lost the pack I had been clinging to and was alone for several miles. &lt;br /&gt;
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I was passed again around mile 10.&amp;nbsp; This time I vowed to keep the young woman within my reach.&amp;nbsp; Though I went into this race promising myself I wouldn&#39;t let competition carry me away, I found it impossible to adhere to this while the adrenaline ran through me.&amp;nbsp; As we  came up to mile 13 there was a nasty short steep hill to climb.&amp;nbsp;  I had had a feeling we would encounter another killer hill ... it had been eluded to in the course description.&amp;nbsp; The woman ahead of me and I both walked a significant portion of this hill and resumed our pace on the crest.&lt;br /&gt;
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With just a little more than 2 miles to go, I began to slowly increase my pace to diminish the gap.&amp;nbsp; I was right on her tail for a few tenths of a mile ... waiting for the trail to widen as I didn&#39;t feel like hurdling the sagebrush and knew that breathing down her neck would take a little zest away from her psychologically.&amp;nbsp; I finally passed her with about 1/2 mile to go.&amp;nbsp; It was a struggle to hang on ... my legs were so heavy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rounding the corner at the Seventh Mountain Resort, I saw my family awaiting me.&amp;nbsp; They turned just as I called out and began cheering loudly.&amp;nbsp; The kiddos ran alongside me for a moment and I tried to put in a  little kick but I didn&#39;t have much in me for once ... 2:18 - not a PR but I&#39;m pleased.&amp;nbsp; I truly had given this race my all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBu-lhJX0riPV5t2c2gOFafxVVjEkF69xaH3VUk_5dG6y886cCQNsNPUe7BmGEdR-TI7oGL7utAuaFatrQXs8n1-cyGj_LRkoIGWpZlSRFOMOSGKupdK9VSg-ZFc2Asa_CRMKwhf-RFIAn/s1600/finish.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBu-lhJX0riPV5t2c2gOFafxVVjEkF69xaH3VUk_5dG6y886cCQNsNPUe7BmGEdR-TI7oGL7utAuaFatrQXs8n1-cyGj_LRkoIGWpZlSRFOMOSGKupdK9VSg-ZFc2Asa_CRMKwhf-RFIAn/s320/finish.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The post race celebration featured delicious burritos and beer.&amp;nbsp; I know some of my readers will be aghast to discover I don&#39;t like beer ... I imbibed in the berry smoothies instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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So ... what next?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5678738295362649205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/10/2nd-dirty-half-race-report.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/5678738295362649205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/5678738295362649205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/10/2nd-dirty-half-race-report.html' title='2nd Dirty Half :: Race Report'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz10IuTHL4ER11-YfLyXQly9yE1HbrfElvDWqg3-s4bE3sYzDuvXG_73k-a3qqnvm7bJUBoR0ezILgVD-WU5T2NqeeIJZZ81h4eDICv4kp6vbNHd40WjoLXbGsxfqjCUHLrGn2soQi99Ze/s72-c/enthusiasm.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-1887091621934322640</id><published>2010-08-17T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T12:13:40.026-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running"/><title type='text'>Rediscovering the Joy</title><content type='html'>I have been slowly resuming my training. As all has been going well (knock on wood), I finally took the leap and registered for a half-marathon in October.&amp;nbsp; A part of me really, really wanted to sign up for a full but my head won out ... and I told myself to take it slow.&amp;nbsp; I think I pushed to hard in the past to go longer and thereby developed the injury that set me back so far.&amp;nbsp; Though, I can&#39;t blame the past 2 years of non-running solely to the injury, I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv8sI6wXC2ntBa9xF_5kWnO_JxUZQkY7YtZoG5Axa68EYOWl_hFONjU_9aU9iPYRLDVFo5NeUDGscmt0Tq_qoQs1OVwI3gX6MYlyj4qMOt-Wlv-X6efTQfuwaaocEVNUme5fkL8mebs9PU/s1600/feet.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv8sI6wXC2ntBa9xF_5kWnO_JxUZQkY7YtZoG5Axa68EYOWl_hFONjU_9aU9iPYRLDVFo5NeUDGscmt0Tq_qoQs1OVwI3gX6MYlyj4qMOt-Wlv-X6efTQfuwaaocEVNUme5fkL8mebs9PU/s320/feet.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But I am running again!&amp;nbsp; I can&#39;t believe how much I have missed it!&amp;nbsp; My enthusiasm is partly due to my new interest in barefoot running.&amp;nbsp; I am learning so much about my running form .. about the proper stride length.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I&#39;ll be attending a clinic next week ... I am really looking forward to it.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll take notes and be sure to report back what I discover.&lt;br /&gt;
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As before, my training plan incorporates 3 days of running and 3 days of swimming.&amp;nbsp; I am also still trying to include core / abdominal work and strength training but alas ... one step at a time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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On my running days, I try to run 2 with my Vibrams or completely barefoot (one easy and one speed work or tempo).&amp;nbsp; I continue to wear shoes for my long run.&amp;nbsp; Right now,&amp;nbsp; I am still using my Brooks but I plan to buy a pair of racing flats next month. I&#39;m definitely going minimalist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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The fact that the kiddos can ride alongside me on their bike has completely reinvigorated my running as well.&amp;nbsp; I no longer have to find a sitter.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t have to struggle to push the double jogger.&amp;nbsp; Their bikes are small enough, in fact, that I can throw them in the back of my Volvo and hit the trails that are so popular amongst the runners here.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1887091621934322640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/08/rediscovering-joy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/1887091621934322640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/1887091621934322640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/08/rediscovering-joy.html' title='Rediscovering the Joy'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv8sI6wXC2ntBa9xF_5kWnO_JxUZQkY7YtZoG5Axa68EYOWl_hFONjU_9aU9iPYRLDVFo5NeUDGscmt0Tq_qoQs1OVwI3gX6MYlyj4qMOt-Wlv-X6efTQfuwaaocEVNUme5fkL8mebs9PU/s72-c/feet.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-7581729080884663081</id><published>2010-08-03T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T07:20:19.710-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="race reports"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="swimming"/><title type='text'>The Sail Beneath My Wings</title><content type='html'>This weekend, my plan was to participate in the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.comaswim.org/cascade_lakes/about.htm&quot;&gt;Cascade Lakes Open Water Swim&lt;/a&gt; at Elk Lake, an event that other obligations have always prevented me from taking part in the past.&amp;nbsp; This year looked to be no different ... I &lt;a href=&quot;http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-swim-or-reunite.html&quot;&gt;struggled for awhile&lt;/a&gt; with the decision whether to attend my high school reunion or swim at Elk Lake.&amp;nbsp; In the end, I elected to swim as those I was closest to were not able to attend the reunion.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I volunteered to bring bagels up on Saturday morning which come to find out, assured me an awesome parking space near the day use area where the races would take place.&amp;nbsp; I arrived early which allowed me time to take everything in and visit with my teammates as they began to arrive (they had all camped the night before and had walked over from Little Fawn Campground to the day use area).&amp;nbsp; As we talked race strategy and caught up with one another - I hadn&#39;t been able to swim since Monday so we hadn&#39;t talked in a while.&amp;nbsp; They were captivated by my story of calling 911 and the paramedics coming to my home the previous morning (my neighbors 13-month old had had a seizure in reaction to a high fever - apparently relatively normal for young children - and she had come to me in panic).&amp;nbsp; As a result, I had opted to stay home on Friday to help with her older children and allow her time to attend to her youngest. I thereby didn&#39;t swim on Friday as I had planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAMx0kBM6qsqKTgFwt0i6GsjEIgDqCOwySYtuv-6N7eskqf5lRDU8RnF2VkD33RbMSF6yxZ_lTOMGCqbNxvqaDxVLTWOoZsJY4GX7xuHxVA4KVC6678m7kMGFRxUx2ulW2VU42yqLn6013/s1600/elk+lake.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAMx0kBM6qsqKTgFwt0i6GsjEIgDqCOwySYtuv-6N7eskqf5lRDU8RnF2VkD33RbMSF6yxZ_lTOMGCqbNxvqaDxVLTWOoZsJY4GX7xuHxVA4KVC6678m7kMGFRxUx2ulW2VU42yqLn6013/s320/elk+lake.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture shows the course for the 500m time trial ... each buoy was 25m apart.&amp;nbsp; From shore, they seemed much closer than they were once we were in the water.&amp;nbsp; I swam an easy 200m or so as a warm-up about 40 minutes prior to the start.&amp;nbsp; As our start times were seeded 20 seconds apart, I didn&#39;t begin until 31 minutes after the first swimmer.&amp;nbsp; Earlier in the week, I had purchased a rash guard but discovered the morning of the swim that because it had 1mm of neoprene, it constituted as a wetsuit. Coach said, &quot;Hey! You might even be in contention for age group wins because of it!&quot;&amp;nbsp; It was a little too  large and since it was a shirt and not a full body suit, it created a  lot of drag.&amp;nbsp; I noticed this right away and could feel the pull and the  flap of the fabric all along the course.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The 500m race began on shore just beneath the sign shown in the photo and upon the word &#39;go&#39; each swimmer ran out approximately 20-25m before the water was deep enough to actually swim.&amp;nbsp; In doing so, I went out too fast.&amp;nbsp; By the time I had swam about 200m, I was out of breath.&amp;nbsp; I swam a few breast strokes and tried to find my comfort zone.&amp;nbsp; Having difficulty breathing brings upon a bit of a panic feeling and in turn breathing is difficult again - making it nearly impossible to recover.&amp;nbsp; I tried swimming a little backstroke as well after I had gone around the last buoy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was being passed left and right ... somehow my seed time was 8:25 for the 500m - I doubt I could swim that in the pool let alone open water.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t know how I got seeded so high.&amp;nbsp; My comfort level doesn&#39;t abate when I see my team mate pass me on the right, knowing she had started nearly 2 minutes behind me.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not enjoying this.&lt;br /&gt;
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Somehow or another, I manage to make it to shore.&amp;nbsp; With relief, I stood up as soon as my hands touched bottom in the down stroke.&amp;nbsp; I was upright ... I was running.&amp;nbsp; Relief!&amp;nbsp; I crossed the finish strong and recorded a 12:13 finish.&amp;nbsp; Because I was the only one in my age group wearing a wetsuit, I got first. All I could do was chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I sat on shore contemplating the next swim ... the 1500m ... I knew I wasn&#39;t up to swimming 3x the distance with which I had already struggled. I opted to scratch and headed home to pack up for the evening - the plan now was to return to Little Fawn Campground - the kids would get to play with their friends and I&#39;d get to visit with my girlfriend.&amp;nbsp; The following day, I would swim the last swim in the short series - the 1000m.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t give up easily.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to give it another go.&amp;nbsp; This time I would go out slower ... and sans wetsuit or rash guard.&lt;br /&gt;
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This didn&#39;t work out either.&amp;nbsp; One thing after another ... plans were derailed. Cold night. Shivering.&amp;nbsp; Didn&#39;t sleep well.&amp;nbsp; Depressed. Blah blah blah.&amp;nbsp; Come Sunday morning, I didn&#39;t have it in me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7581729080884663081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/08/sail-beneath-my-wings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/7581729080884663081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/7581729080884663081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/08/sail-beneath-my-wings.html' title='The Sail Beneath My Wings'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAMx0kBM6qsqKTgFwt0i6GsjEIgDqCOwySYtuv-6N7eskqf5lRDU8RnF2VkD33RbMSF6yxZ_lTOMGCqbNxvqaDxVLTWOoZsJY4GX7xuHxVA4KVC6678m7kMGFRxUx2ulW2VU42yqLn6013/s72-c/elk+lake.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-8321158166051484049</id><published>2010-07-30T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T07:19:32.788-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="about me"/><title type='text'>99 Things on the Wall Meme - An Update</title><content type='html'>I originally posted this in December 2008.&amp;nbsp; I came across it just recently and realized that there were a few more that I could cross off so I figured it was time to re-post.&amp;nbsp; Items I have completed are in &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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1. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Started your own blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Slept under the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Played in a band (5th grade - 12th)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Visited Hawaii (5 times: Oahu &amp;amp; Kauai / Maui / Big Island / Kauai / Maui)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/div&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;
7. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Been to Disneyland/world (both)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Climbed a mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Held a praying mantis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10.&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sang a solo &lt;span style=&quot;color: #993399;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;(I can&#39;t hold a tune!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
11. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;
12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;
13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;
14. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;
16. Had food poisoning&lt;br /&gt;
17. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #e69138;&quot;&gt;Been to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
18. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Grown your own vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;
20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;
21. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Had a pillow fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
22. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Hitch hiked (in Ecuador)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
23. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
24. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Built a snow fort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
25. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Held a lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
26. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Gone skinny dipping (with my mom when I was about 12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
27. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Run a Marathon (I&#39;ve done 3!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;
29. Seen a total eclipse &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;(I&#39;ve seen a partial)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
30. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
31. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Hit a home run (on a Wii)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
32. Been on a cruise&lt;span style=&quot;color: #e69138;&quot;&gt; (doing so in May 2011!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
33. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #993399;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;(hopefully, 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
35. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Seen an Amish community&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
36. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Taught yourself a new language (sign language &amp;amp; working on Mandarin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
37. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Have enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;
39. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Gone rock climbing (as a kid at the beach - not with equipment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;
41. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Sung karaoke (with a group of friends in college)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
42. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;
44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;
45. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;
47. Had your portrait painted &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;(charcoal &amp;amp; pencil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;br /&gt;
49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;
50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;
51. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Gone scuba diving or snorkeling (snorkeling, hope to scuba in future)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
52. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Kissed in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
53. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Played in the mud (many times as a child and still do with my own)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
54. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Gone to a drive-in theater (but it was closed down - no movie was playing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;
56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;
57. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #e69138;&quot;&gt;Started a business (Science Logic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
58. Taken a martial arts class &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;(though my peeps have)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;
60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;
61. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
63. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Got flowers for no reason (from my son)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma&lt;/div&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;
66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;
67. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Bounced a check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
68. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Flown in a helicopter (in Kauai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
69. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
70. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
71. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Eaten Caviar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
72. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Pieced a quilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
73. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Stood in Times Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
74. Toured the Everglades&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style=&quot;color: #e69138;&quot;&gt;(doing so in May 2011!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
75. Been fired from a job&lt;br /&gt;
76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;
77. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Broken a bone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
78. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Been on a motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
79. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
80. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #e69138;&quot;&gt;Published a book&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;
82. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Bought a brand new car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;
84. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Had your picture in the newspaper (multiple times when I was teaching as a grant recipient)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
85.&amp;nbsp; Read the entire Bible.&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
86. Visited the White House&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt; (I&#39;ve seen it, but never went in it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
87. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;(technically, my dad did the killing but I helped in the preparation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
88. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #993399;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Had chickenpox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
89. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #e69138;&quot;&gt;Saved someone’s life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
90. Sat on a jury&lt;br /&gt;
91. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Met someone famous (Bill Nye, Jane Goodall, &amp;amp; Barbara Morgan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
92. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Joined a book club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
93. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Lost a loved one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
94. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Had a baby (twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
95. Seen the Alamo in person.&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;
97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;
98. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Own a cell phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
99. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #993399;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900;&quot;&gt;Been stung by a bee&lt;br /&gt;
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Today was the first day so we did just 3 miles ... I was completely barefoot!&amp;nbsp; Loving the freedom!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heart &amp;amp; Home ::&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I&#39;m looking forward to a long holiday weekend with friends and family.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Education / Well-Trained Mind ::&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; The kiddos have been really motivated to work lately.&amp;nbsp; Even though it is summer, we are seemingly getting more work accomplished than we did during the school year.&amp;nbsp; I think much is due to the fact that Buddy is a little older.&amp;nbsp; We have been taking part in a co-op with the girls next door ... &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.squidoo.com/africa_unitstudy&quot;&gt;Exploring Our World :: Africa&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We&#39;ve also begun meeting more regularly with our Roots &amp;amp; Shoots club to do nature studies.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Nuu-Muus are designed for maximum comfort and versatility and do not  have built-in bras, shorts or panties.&amp;nbsp; Nuu-Muus are designed  short for two reasons:  ease of movement and flattery.   Due to the side  slits, most women will want something more than panties underneath.   Wear yours over running tights, biking shorts, yoga pants or your  swimsuit.  In the winter, layer lavishly over your Nuu-Muu.  The skirt  will peek out and flatter from underneath.    Nuu-Muus are always made in small batches in the USA so you can feel  good about your purchase &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Barefoot Angie is sponsoring a giveaway of these dresses on  her blog, Barefoot Angie Bee.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://barefoot-angieb.blogspot.com/2010/06/stunned-sometimes-and-nuu-muu-dress.html&quot;&gt;Jump  over and enter&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3328815517928989767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/06/running-dresses.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/3328815517928989767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/3328815517928989767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/06/running-dresses.html' title='Running Dresses!!'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOwR3lkbtXaSWXS0MC7S6OT1x0SAF88hafstSWxThSMOBaFR_2UatokrfZ0LKLFUM1mKRguJJ0nMqsNyEGpjh0attgXlv9rIIsWrKAOsZokX1ALYslAjKMWIA6ykAIqMEdrxDdp5YXhXBx/s72-c/lime+small.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-4080212404606669996</id><published>2010-06-14T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T15:21:59.177-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="swimming"/><title type='text'>Swimming &amp; Stroke Work</title><content type='html'>The past couple of weeks, as I have swam with Masters, I have tried to pay more attention to my stroke.&amp;nbsp; Today was no different.&amp;nbsp; After an 800m warm-up (400m w/fins), we began with a 12 x 25m butterfly drill set.&amp;nbsp; Fins were optional and of course, everyone opted for them.&amp;nbsp; Everyone but me, that is.&amp;nbsp; I swam half of the drill set without fins for assistance.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve been working on the fly perhaps more than any other stroke so this was good practice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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We then moved into the main set which was done in rounds.&amp;nbsp; 150m freestyle focusing on breathing techniques (3 lengths breathing every 3rd stroke, 2 lengths breathing every 5th, and 1 length breathing every 7th) followed by 3 x 50m not freestyle.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve never been successful breathing every 7th stroke but I&#39;m getting more comfortable with every 5th.&amp;nbsp; For the 50s, we alternated between back and breast. In the end we completed 4 rounds which brought my total distance for the day to 2300m.&amp;nbsp; My comfort zone. &lt;br /&gt;
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There was a lot of medley work today ... coincidentally, I also completed a Squidoo lens on &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.squidoo.com/swim-strokes&quot;&gt;Swim Strokes&lt;/a&gt; just this morning.&amp;nbsp; Jump over and take a peek!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4080212404606669996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/06/swimming-stroke-work.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/4080212404606669996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/4080212404606669996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/06/swimming-stroke-work.html' title='Swimming &amp; Stroke Work'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-8659468010405850118</id><published>2010-06-09T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T06:36:45.632-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wordless wednesday"/><title type='text'>Friends :: Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt8wJC6ttrPHpvUf0_RWrnK_GYw13mfayEnmgFn3AsHR7FX3_Oz0oNTSi96WOhgpGG3bk4FRn8YERg0MOTRHcnso7oXL3F-brrdXam_W_iWrVF8aHMrvwAwlPWgRFaOf3G5nkD9xcpHs3h/s1600/friends.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt8wJC6ttrPHpvUf0_RWrnK_GYw13mfayEnmgFn3AsHR7FX3_Oz0oNTSi96WOhgpGG3bk4FRn8YERg0MOTRHcnso7oXL3F-brrdXam_W_iWrVF8aHMrvwAwlPWgRFaOf3G5nkD9xcpHs3h/s320/friends.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;[Admin Note:&amp;nbsp; This image was Photoshopped from 2 different images.&amp;nbsp; Not yet certain how to incorporate shadows.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8659468010405850118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/06/friends-wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/8659468010405850118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/8659468010405850118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/06/friends-wordless-wednesday.html' title='Friends :: Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt8wJC6ttrPHpvUf0_RWrnK_GYw13mfayEnmgFn3AsHR7FX3_Oz0oNTSi96WOhgpGG3bk4FRn8YERg0MOTRHcnso7oXL3F-brrdXam_W_iWrVF8aHMrvwAwlPWgRFaOf3G5nkD9xcpHs3h/s72-c/friends.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-7230905578253996173</id><published>2010-06-08T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T07:06:37.585-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running"/><title type='text'>Making Bets</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Monday Afternoon &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When training for marathons in the past, Tuesdays have always been a run day.&amp;nbsp; In fact, it has traditionally been the day I focus on speed work.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; These past 15 months, however, Tuesdays have also been very busy ... prepping for and teaching the GGEMS co-op and other homeschool activities for the kiddos ... ultimately, running always gets omitted.&lt;br /&gt;
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So Monday after Masters swim practice, I told Coach Bob and two of my team  mates that I intended on running on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; I asked them to check in with me on Wednesday and if I failed to follow through with my goal, I would be required to swim an additional 1600m!&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not certain how they would have enforced this - I didn&#39;t say my plan was fool proof - but I knew that if I was accountable to someone else I would be more likely to actually get it done.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Tuesday Morning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because he had a meeting in town at 8 a.m. at the big campus, DH opts to sleep in a little so I&#39;m not awoken at the usual 5:20 a.m.&amp;nbsp; Instead, Sweetie climbs into bed next to me at 6:30, though she generally doesn&#39;t wake until after 7.&amp;nbsp; These two unusual occurrences threatened to throw my plan off course once again but I held true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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I helped everyone get their breakfast, enjoying a cup of coffee and 1/2 English muffin myself.&amp;nbsp; Just as DH was leaving for work, I loaded a movie on the computer (Thank you, Netflix!), pulled on my VFF, and got busy.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Tuesdays are speed days &amp;amp; track intervals ... that is what I did.&amp;nbsp; After a 1 mile warm-up at 10:00 min mile pace, I started a set of repeat 800s.&amp;nbsp; As I haven&#39;t been running much in a while, I didn&#39;t want to push too hard.&amp;nbsp; Therefore, my paces were 8:57, 8:57, 8:49 and 8:41.&amp;nbsp; Now that I write that out ... I realize how much work I have in front of me if I indeed want to qualify.&amp;nbsp; I intended to warp it all up with a 1 mile cool-down at 10:00 but my right knee started to bother me and I could feel a significant blister developing on my big left toe.&amp;nbsp; As I was barefoot and using different muscles .. I cut it off at 1/2 mile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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3.5 miles.&amp;nbsp; A solid start.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Tuesday Evening&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Despite stretching while I read the paper on the floor, I could feel my calf muscles begin to tighten up this evening.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll be quite sore tomorrow.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7230905578253996173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/06/making-bets.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/7230905578253996173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/7230905578253996173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/06/making-bets.html' title='Making Bets'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-3456794620220357165</id><published>2010-05-27T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:22:19.391-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running"/><title type='text'>I Think I Found My Inspiration</title><content type='html'>I have been struggling to resume running on a regular basis. In the fall of 2008, I essentially stopped running due to my affliction of Plantars faciitis.&amp;nbsp; I have overcome the wretchedness of being injured but am now tormented with a lack of conviction to stick with it.&amp;nbsp; Some other obligation or conflict always seems to get in the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Monday, I joined a few teammates in the hot tub after Masters Swim practice.&amp;nbsp; While we conversed, one member who hasn&#39;t swam in some time stated he&#39;d been absent of late because he was helping his wife at track.&amp;nbsp; Intrigued, I inquired further.&amp;nbsp; They invited me to join them at the track.&lt;br /&gt;
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4 x 200m (RI: 3 min, 2 min, 1 min).&amp;nbsp; 5 min recovery.&amp;nbsp; Repeat.&lt;br /&gt;
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I started out a little faster than I should have ... my splits were 40, 43, 46, 50, 46, 46, 46, and 47 if I recall correctly.&amp;nbsp; I tried to use the Garmin but got all goofed up with the rest interval time.&amp;nbsp; Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;
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It felt so good to run with others particularly for speed work.&amp;nbsp; The presence of other runners along side me pushed me to go a little faster.&amp;nbsp; Kept me on my toes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll be back next week for certain.&amp;nbsp; I just need to assure that I do a few more runs in between. &lt;br /&gt;
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P.S.&amp;nbsp; All the while I was running, the kiddos played on the pole vault mats.&amp;nbsp; Sweetie joined us for the last 2 intervals as well, coming in about 10 sec behind us.&amp;nbsp; I may look into summer track for them as well.&amp;nbsp; :)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3456794620220357165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-think-i-found-my-inspiration.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/3456794620220357165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/3456794620220357165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-think-i-found-my-inspiration.html' title='I Think I Found My Inspiration'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-kFYUcMUo0V3bRyZUwAAwmRbf3A0igbMMDLOucKVAaesEjHTSuCwIMLMzMv-44EJH9BMsYbt_RmP4cDUsc0kAfq9Lajq9CyUCT4QwpDd1yD8gBP8kqKn-rVh6nv_J0mKp0SrEJRmm-E7-/s72-c/medium_aug08+022.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-1221225830301238630</id><published>2010-05-25T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T07:56:29.392-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="about me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="swimming"/><title type='text'>To Swim or Reunite ?</title><content type='html'>I have a dilemma.&amp;nbsp; My 20 year class reunion is this summer ... in fact, I have an opportunity to attend 2 different high school reunions.&amp;nbsp; Both reunions are on the Oregon south coast and on consecutive weekends.&amp;nbsp; It is thereby not really feasible to go to both as that would constitute a lot of travel.&amp;nbsp; I considered staying through the week but that conflicts with our county fair.&amp;nbsp; The fair is important to the kids as they have been working on projects to enter in Open Class all year.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNZUbZ-zVFe7hSbtJnGZWbWfEaA1sOHZNtqRlGx52ygH8cZkEJg3dRbuDWuS8B_-Kiz5fwrwF7IJi1UmF4OhJAW_4vEhcbE53BaPSrqIfgEnWmHQMMj9iqxiNRdh7P8GKV-Ckohxi2zQAt/s1600/bulldog.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;133&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNZUbZ-zVFe7hSbtJnGZWbWfEaA1sOHZNtqRlGx52ygH8cZkEJg3dRbuDWuS8B_-Kiz5fwrwF7IJi1UmF4OhJAW_4vEhcbE53BaPSrqIfgEnWmHQMMj9iqxiNRdh7P8GKV-Ckohxi2zQAt/s200/bulldog.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To further complicate matters, COMA hosts the annual &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.comaswim.org/cascade_lakes/about.htm&quot;&gt;Cascade Lakes Swim Series&lt;/a&gt; the same weekend as North Bend&#39;s reunion. I have been wanting to participate each year since I started swimming but something always seems to come up.&amp;nbsp; A number of my teammates are swimming this year - including my best friend.&amp;nbsp; It would be so fun to camp up there and revel in the comraderie&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;of competition.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am, honestly, on the fence. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjF6SOhMOOxXkIGlLT-vh24F2rrUgvzHCQWjw7Fo7Q3apJf9d3Mj3srZPVpWoerKdwlI30khVpzQYd2MNDYPNYY0SJYBO7z8UgGsEvkJEhOVo8YRbLpN8GhjPjaf5LRD5Y-zQf9Fknl3Mp/s1600/tiger-yellow-eyes.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjF6SOhMOOxXkIGlLT-vh24F2rrUgvzHCQWjw7Fo7Q3apJf9d3Mj3srZPVpWoerKdwlI30khVpzQYd2MNDYPNYY0SJYBO7z8UgGsEvkJEhOVo8YRbLpN8GhjPjaf5LRD5Y-zQf9Fknl3Mp/s200/tiger-yellow-eyes.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To give a little background, I attended schools in Bandon from preschool through 9th grade.&amp;nbsp; After my freshman year, we moved to North Bend, where I graduated.&amp;nbsp; While attending NB, the summer after my sophomore year, I met a guy who I started dating.&amp;nbsp; He was a couple of years older than me and was a freshman at the local community college.&amp;nbsp; I spent most of my free time with him ... in fact, we even worked together at Safeway and later at a video rental store.&amp;nbsp; Coincidentally, he had also graduated from NB so we knew many of the same people.&amp;nbsp; We continued to date through college and eventually married.&amp;nbsp; Through him, I have developed numerous friendships and acquaintances from his graduating year.&amp;nbsp; I even attended his reunion last summer.&lt;br /&gt;
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As is true for many, Facebook has enabled me to re-connect with many of my friends from high school and even elementary school.&amp;nbsp; I have even developed new friendships with several spouses with whom we share many common interests (running, homeschooling, etc.).&amp;nbsp; In some respects, I feel I am building stronger friendships because of Facebook with friends from Bandon than from North Bend.&lt;br /&gt;
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So - what would &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do?&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S.&amp;nbsp; A teammate says ... Swim!&amp;nbsp; Coach says he&#39;s conflicted because reunions are important to him and he has never missed one.&amp;nbsp; Speaking of which - I didn&#39;t attend my 10 year reunion either as I had had an opportunity to take part in an all-expenses paid teacher training at NASA.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1221225830301238630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-swim-or-reunite.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/1221225830301238630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817310666614000794/posts/default/1221225830301238630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starfishncoffee.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-swim-or-reunite.html' title='To Swim or Reunite ?'/><author><name>Ms Eva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070039626057590271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNZUbZ-zVFe7hSbtJnGZWbWfEaA1sOHZNtqRlGx52ygH8cZkEJg3dRbuDWuS8B_-Kiz5fwrwF7IJi1UmF4OhJAW_4vEhcbE53BaPSrqIfgEnWmHQMMj9iqxiNRdh7P8GKV-Ckohxi2zQAt/s72-c/bulldog.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817310666614000794.post-3835679394361082721</id><published>2010-05-12T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T06:28:01.999-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wordless wednesday"/><title type='text'>Gotta Love Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0EEWSuUmn7B_wQF8n48X3ohC-RIO8WdLwfd5xZadjPI5JWHCGx4BnfSgbPTceIm0c39iUduJVJmtdocwU6zuTAUiGy_iaDRaKFd6y9ZAtkIID_2uB8lbK45X736hxNoXJKviOZghKDIN4/s1600/Scott.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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