Strength, and what I eat

Tonight I had strength training on my plan, so I did the three sets of the following with 15# weights:

  • Bicep curls
  • Hammer curls
  • Military press
  • Chest press

And I did 20 sit-ups between each move. I also started and ended the workout with eight push-ups on my knees, which were so difficult. That’s kind of pathetic. But I’m working to change that!

Now, on to a topic that I’ve been meaning to address for a while: eating.

Here’s a typical day for me:

Breakfast

  • Two eggs, scrambled or fried
  • Salsa
  • ¼ of an avocado, if I have it on hand

This used to tide me over until mid-morning, but since I began this training plan (i.e. started exercising regularly again), I find myself starving by the time I get to work at 8:30. I may have to add a chicken sausage or a few strips of bacon to breakfast. If I have corn muffins ready to eat, I will eat one with breakfast. (I recently bought a six-pack of Jiffy mix and the muffins just keep coming, since Aaron mostly will not eat them.)

Mid-morning snack (free at work*)

  • Handful of nuts, usually walnuts

Lunch (free at work)*
  • This varies based on the day’s offering, but I try to stick to meat, vegetables, and a big portion of salad, if available. Sometimes I give in to super-delicious things, like pizza or pasta, because it’s there.
Afternoon snack (free at work*)
  • Apple with peanut butter AND/OR makeshift trail mix (a combo I put together of raw walnuts, raw pecans, raw almonds, roasted pistachios, and raisins) AND/OR baby carrots and snap peas AND/OR a few satsuma oranges.

I have been finding lately that I’m pretty hungry in the afternoons and need more than one snack.

Dinner

  • Varies, but I try to eat a protein (usually chicken or some form of beef) and a big salad. Sometimes a corn muffin, too. Tonight, I had: leftover shredded beef; salad with Romaine, ¼ avocado, one tomato, and olive oil; two corn muffins, because they’re amazing. Last night, I had: two Romaine lettuce wraps with the shredded remains of a rotisserie chicken, ¼ avocado, one tomato, and BBQ sauce, plus a corn muffin.

Sometimes I will have a beer with dinner. I never crave dessert at night. My sweet tooth strikes in the middle of the afternoon!

*Here’s the deal: My workplace offers a ridiculous amount of free food. We get catered buffet lunches on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Thursdays, and there are almost always leftovers to eat on Wednesdays and Fridays. I almost never bring my own lunch to work, and I have never purchased lunch on a work day. IT IS SWEET.

It’s also tough to avoid some of the more tempting lunch items (pizza, pasta, sandwiches) that don’t exactly align with my attempts to mostly avoid processed carbs. Sometimes I succeed, sometimes I don’t. Success looks like yesterday’s lunch:

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Tomato soup and salad from the Panera buffet. I bypassed bread & butter, a variety of sandwiches, and three kinds of freshly baked cookies! I did have to have a few afternoon snacks, though, since this didn’t fill me up.

Not-so-success looks like last Thursday’s lunch: two slices of pizza and salad pre-tossed with a creamy dressing. It was yummy as I ate it, but didn’t make my stomach feel very good afterward.

Luckily I have lots of healthy food options available at work, no matter what the lunch offering is each day. We get a massive shipment of pantry and refrigerator items from Costco every week that includes healthy stuff like: baby spinach, eggs, baby carrots, mini bell peppers, avocado, snap peas, apples, bananas, pears, satsuma oranges, grapes, several types of raw nuts, raisins, and more.

There’s a lot that I avoid, though, like: loaves of bread, bagels, English muffins, crackers, cereals, oatmeal, granola bars, gluten-free versions of all that stuff, TONS of candy, soda, cheese, and more. If I do grab something from this list, it’s usually a Babybel cheese round or a piece of chocolate. Today, it was a handful of Jelly Bellies. The sugar buzz was nice and actually helped spark creativity for a project I was stuck on, but it made my mouth taste gross afterward (as sugar very noticeably does now).

Anyway, that’s just a long way of saying that I’m very, very grateful to have access to lots of free food, but it is a daily struggle to choose the right things to eat when I know just how good the wrong things taste. It’s much easier to eat healthily at home, where Aaron and I hardly have any non-Paleo food items (aside from all that Jiffy I bought).

I’m very encouraged by my weight lately (down to 143.8; I felt my fittest during marathon training last year at 138) and the fact that my jeans fit much more comfortably now than in months past, and I use those nice feelings as motivation to make good food choices.

That is all one can do, I suppose: try to make the best choice in any given moment, and not dwell on the past or worry too much about the future.

Let’s get WINDY!

Tonight’s three-miler started out a little windy, but ended up feeling great!

I think it’s safe to say that I’m officially used to running in the dark again. Woo-hoo!!

And, you know, I think some wind might actually help my training. Let me explain.

In December 2011, I ran my first marathon in Las Vegas.

In October 2011, my future mother-in-law Greta conquered 26.2 miles of hills and heat in St. George, Utah.

(Photo by Aaron, killer guns by Greta.)

Buuuuuut it seems like neither of us got enough of the joy, pain, and sheer exhilaration that comes from crossing that marathon finish line.

So in 2013, we’re both going to take on marathon #2: CHICAGO, BABY!!!

I believe Greta swore she would never run another marathon after St. George, but SHE was the one who initially brought up Chicago. I’ve always planned on training to shave 15+ minutes off my time to run a sub-4:00 marathon, and all you Tumblr people are always talking about how great Chicago is.

Plus, I want some deep-dish pizza for my efforts.

I told Greta I was going for it, and it took her less than 24 hours to text me this: “Ok Devon. Chicago 2013 here we come!!! Let’s do it!”

Watch out, Windy City. WATCH OUT, CLAIRE. We’re* coming for you.

*Includes Aaron, obviously.

Cross-training and Christmas

Today was a cross-training day, so I did just over 30 minutes on the bike trainer, which was tougher than I expected! I definitely got my heart beatin’ and sweat pourin’. Good times.

I did:

  • 8.07 miles
  • 15.6 mph average
  • 21.3 mph max

…while watching an On Demand episode of Giuliana & Bill. (I just love them together, and am so happy they were finally able to have a baby!!)

Then Aaron and I headed over to our friends’ place to hatch New Year’s Eve plans. We’re doing a five-couple trip to Vancouver, B.C.! So excited.

Our other mission today was to get a Christmas tree, but first we got a little sidetracked by cupcakes. Aaron “likes” our favorite cupcake place (and future vendor for our wedding cupcakes!!) on Facebook, and we got sucked in by today’s seasonal cupcake flavor.

It was SO GOOD.

We also got two more cupcakes to share: salted caramel and cookies ‘n cream.

Aaron LOVED the salted caramel, but it was too rich for me. I preferred the simplicity of the cookies ‘n cream. Of course, nothing compares to the greatest cupcake of ALL time: the cookie dough cupcake. That one will be at our wedding for sure.

We won’t do an official tasting to place the order for our wedding cupcakes until January or February 2014, so in the meantime we’re just doing… research…

Anyway, we eventually found the perfect little Christmas tree. I put on the Pandora Christmas station and lit a pine-scented candle to get the Christmas spirit flowing while we decorated.

Thanks to Aaron’s mom for giving us lights, ornaments, and old stockings that she didn’t need anymore, because otherwise we had nothing except for my sparkly lobster ornament (because) that my mom gave me a few years ago.

Now it really feels like Christmas!

Great run!

Yesterday was a rest day, and Aaron and I did two super-rare things last night:

  • We went out to eat.
  • We ate lots of bread.

Aaron has been craving Indian food for a while, so Taste of India was our jam. We ordered chicken tikka masala and butter masala with lamb to share, plus a huge piece of hot, doughy, garlicky naan. Yum.

Apparently the food didn’t go over so well for Aaron (he felt sluggish on his ride this morning), but I had a great run!

4 miles in 38 minutes at a 9:30 average pace. Freakishly even numbers.

And negative splits!

I usually do an out-and-back between home and Green Lake, but today I ran to Green Lake and finished my run there so I could run continuously on the path and not have to stop for traffic lights. Once I got down to Green Lake (about 0.8 miles in), I ran the whole time! Can’t stop, won’t stop.

I was very sweaty and red-faced afterward. The walk home was nice for cooling off!

I saw this funny sign on the way back. Heh.

And really enjoyed being outside in the DAYLIGHT so I could admire the fall colors of the leaves, even though they’re all on the ground now instead of on trees.

Now we’re off to see a movie and grab dinner with Aaron’s parents, and I have TWO friends who are celebrating birthdays tonight. Busy first day of December!

What does it mean??

Before Aaron left for his ride this morning, he popped in to kiss my sleepy face goodbye.

“It’s raining,” he said, “but go run.”

I got up shortly after, and starting putting clean dishes away while eating a Larabar and psyching myself up for my long (4 mi) run today.

Then… I saw this directly out of the kitchen window.

It started as just a little burst of color shooting out from behind those trees, but I watched as it slowly stretched to become a full rainbow. (I couldn’t get a picture of the whole thing on my phone, but use your imagination.)

Rainbows mean different things to different people, but today, this rainbow spoke to me. It said (in the voice of God or the Wizard of Oz or whatever you’d like to imagine):

“DEVON. IT’S TIME TO RUN.”

I’m off to find the pot of gold!

One year later

A year ago today, I quit my well-paying job and set off on a journey of selling most of my belongings, leaving behind my friends and family, and traveling the world alone.

Part of me thought I was nuts to quit (I wasn’t). I worried that I would regret it (I don’t). And I thought I would find myself broke, homeless, and lonely after a year (I’m not).

It was the second-best decision I’ve ever made.

The first best decision was to say “yes” to Aaron’s proposal.

One of the top-10 best was to try to break into a new field of work, which has led to the exciting, creative, fulfilling job I’m now proud to have.

And I wouldn’t have been in the position to make either of those decisions if I hadn’t made that first crazy, bold, very-difficult decision to quit.

Leap, and the net will appear. If you’re lucky, like me, the net will be filled with adventure, love, creative fulfillment, and memories to last a lifetime.

New Zealand

Australia

Singapore

Malaysia

Thailand

Hawaii

Italy

Yup, I’m one lucky girl. Not a bad year at all.

P.S. I realized that I unintentionally wore nearly the exact same thing today as I did a year ago: one of my beloved v-neck tees and jeans. Some things never change, even when everything else does. : )

11/30/11 — Last day as a proofreader. (I was also in the best shape of my life, and ran my first marathon four days later.)

11/30/12 — Last day as an intern; I’m a copywriter for realsies on Monday! (I’m not in the best shape of my life, but… I never thought I’d say this… I think I prefer having fuller cheeks and some extra curves!)