15 miles and homemade cookie dough Laraballs

I still feel a bit nervous before every long run, but I’m always good once I get going — and I finished this one strong!

It was super-cold and windy for the first few miles, but I warmed up in no time. Later in the day, it rained and HAILED like crazy, so I was glad I got my run done early!

Then, to help replace the 1,600+ calories I burned, I made cookie dough Laraballs!

I used this recipe that’s supposed to taste like homemade cookie dough Larabars, but made the dough into balls rather than bars… so, Laraballs!

Instead of mixing chocolate chips into the dough, I melted dark chocolate chips and drizzled the chocolate over the balls. I also omitted the sea salt in the dough and instead sprinkled a little Peruvian pink sea salt on top, which made these babies taste more like truffles than energy bites! Yum yum yum.

Aaron says these are even better than the peanut butter bites, which is saying a lot because he looooves peanut butter.

Can’t wait to bring some to snack on during Aaron’s race tomorrow! Fingers crossed for no more rain or hail…

The birthday boy

Aaron turned 27 yesterday! What can I say about him other than that I can’t wait to marry his face off?

And he has many faces.

Muddy face.

Hipster face.

Cinnamon roll race.

Champagne face.

Horse face.

Race face.

Winning face.

Angsty face.

Baby face.

I hope our future child comes out looking exactly like him, because dang, that is one cute baby!

I have pictured many times what his face will look like as I walk down the aisle toward him on our wedding day, and it always makes me cry. I imagine it will look something like his winning face; hopefully not so much the horse face.

I’m the real winner, though, because I get to wife the sweetest, funniest, foxiest guy in the world.

Happy birthday, my love.

We took advantage of Seattle Restaurant Week for Aaron’s birthday dinner tonight. A three-course dinner at (pricy) Palisade for $28 each? Yes, please!

The service was excellent from start to finish, and the atmosphere was beyond beautiful and romantic. We had a primo spot overlooking the marina, and our waitress even showered the table with real rose petals and a “happy birthday” card for Aaron.

I started with the lobster & crab bisque, while Aaron went for the apple & candied hazelnut salad. We both had the prime rib with bacon-onion green beans, Yukon Gold potatoes, and roasted bone jus (YUM) as an entree, and the apple crisp with caramel ice cream for dessert. Aaron had a candle in his, of course!

His actual birthday isn’t until tomorrow, but we enjoyed getting a head start on celebrating with one of the best meals we’ve had together! : )

Aaron and I had lunch with Aaron’s good friend yesterday, and we got to talking about how he had reached a plateau with working out. He runs three times a week and lifts twice a week, but his weight won’t budge.

“Have you thought about changing your eating?” I asked.

“I probably should,” he replied. “And I should start eating breakfast.”

Aaron and I were both like, “WHAT?? You don’t eat breakfast?”

So that’s my segue into explaining why and how I always make time to eat a good breakfast (and I still get to work half an hour early most days).

I work out at night and dinner is usually my lightest meal of the day, calorie-wise. I eat a solid breakfast and lunch, plus snacks throughout the day to give me energy for my workout, so I’m never super-hungry come dinner time.

As a result, I am HUNGRY when I wake up.

It takes me 15 minutes to make a full breakfast while simultaneously packing my lunch and snacks for the day. This 15 minutes happens after I shower and put on makeup, and before I dry and straighten my hair (during which time I eat my delicious breakfast).

My go-to breakfast used to be two eggs scrambled or fried, but that’s not nearly enough now that I’m training for a marathon.

My new go-to is two pieces of bacon (I ate 1.5 before taking the above photo), one fried egg, and some sort of sautéed green vegetable (usually asparagus or a bunch of kale).

While everything’s frying/sauteeing on the stove, I pack food. Today: leftover meatballs & marinara from Monday night’s dinner, a serving of sunflower seed butter (to be eaten with baby carrots provided at work), a container packed full of spring mix, a bag of sweet peppers, and a grapefruit (of which I’ll eat half today and half tomorrow). I also threw a Larabar in my bag.

The funny thing is that people at work see me eating half a grapefruit every morning and probably think that’s my entire breakfast. HA!

I don’t always eat everything I bring to work because there is a lot of free food available — my company competes with nearby Amazon, Google, and Microsoft for engineers, and this is one of the perks we all get to enjoy. We get catered lunches three times a week, plus big Costco and Amazon Fresh deliveries of everything from salad, veggies & fruit to chips, candy & soda (it’s just as easy to make bad choices at work as it is to make good ones!).

I used to just eat whatever we were served for lunch, but now I’m picky and will usually only grab whatever protein there is (like a burger patty or piece of baked salmon), then supplement it with a big salad and veggies — either from the work fridge or from home. Sometimes we’re out of the healthy stuff at work, so I make my own luck and always have backup food on hand.

Anyway, back to breakfast. The usual excuse for not eating breakfast is, “I don’t have time!” I’ve experienced both a negative feedback loop and a positive feedback involving having time to eat breakfast:

Negative Feedback Loop

Eat crappy food –> Always feel tired –> Feel too sluggish to exercise –> Can’t drag myself out of bed –> Have no time to eat breakfast or plan ahead to make healthy choices –> Eat crappy food.

Positive Feedback Loop

Eat nutritious food –> Have a ton of energy –> Exercise –> Bounce out of bed on time or early –> Have extra time to eat breakfast and plan ahead to make healthy choices –> Eat nutritious food.

Obviously there’s nothing super-scientific about those, and I can’t say they’re true for everyone; they’re just my own experiences.

It really sucks to be in the negative loop, but once you make the leap to the positive, it feels like night and day — and it’s awesome.

The trick of switching from the negative loop to the positive one is to CHANGE SOMETHING. For me, it was changing my eating, and every other positive thing followed.

It starts with getting your food right. And food… starts with breakfast.

(See how I tried to tie that all back together to the original topic? OK, I’m done.)

Is this what EPO feels like?

I ran 7 fast miles tonight and never got tired. I’m kinda freaked out about it.

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But I think I’ll stop worrying about my pace so much and just embrace the fact that I’ve gotten faster!

It’s kind of crazy that eating so few carbs has given me more energy and endurance when conventional running wisdom says to eat lots of carbs. I felt like freakin’ Superman tonight, so I think I’ll be sticking with Paleo for a while! But I digress.

I was cruising so hard during mile five that someone walking the opposite way around Green Lake said, “Hey Devon!” and I just kept on running, Forrest Gump style, while yelling, “Hey!” over my shoulder. I recognized the girl’s face, but couldn’t for the life of me remember her name or where I knew her from for the whole rest of the run. (It JUST hit me: She’s a former co-worker named Cristina!)

Anyway, it was a great run, and I’m super-excited for Seattle’s Best 15K in May. I ran the race two years ago at an 8:55 pace, and I think I can crush that this year.

Although someone made the excellent plan to run that race, and then run 10 additional miles to complete 19 miles total for marathon training. Wheeee!

I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it. Time to enjoy two glorious rest days!

Tuesday hills

Last night I ran hills, baby!

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I took a half-mile break after the first five repeats to rest my legs, then kind of struggled through five more. I did so much mental cheerleading, though, that I felt strong by the end and did an eleventh repeat just to prove to myself that I could! It felt good.

Four miles total:

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I had to rearrange my training plan a bit this week since Aaron’s 27th birthday is on Friday (woooooooo!) and we’re celebrating both Thursday and Friday. Just like this:

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That means three straight days of running for me, with tonight’s seven-miler rounding out the effort.

My legs will be so, so happy to enjoy two rest days before tackling 15 miles on Saturday!

GPOYW: FINALLY fitting back into my size 27 (U.S. 4) pre-travel jeans again!!! I even wore ‘em to work yesterday.

I’ve heard that what your body looks like is 80% due to what you eat and 20% due to exercise, but I’m thinking it’s more like 95% and 5% after the changes I’ve seen since I cleaned up my eating on March 1!

Monday recovery

Four miles tonight:

The only thing of note from this run was that there was a guy walking around Green Lake wearing a full gas mask. WHAT. IS. THAT.

I feel bad if he has some sort of ailment that requires him to wear that in public, but… I really can’t think of one. Anyone? 

I mayyyyy have run a little faster as I passed him.

Now it’s time to eat Aaron’s homemade Paleo meatballs (he made 48 of them because we powered through them so quickly last time, ha) and catch up on Mad Men!

Aaron and I have a weird little dance we do to the theme song. Doo-doo doo-doo, doo-doo doo-doo, doo-doo doo-doo, doo-doo doo-doo dooooooooooooo…..

Oh, shush.

Food coma, spin bike, and the best top ever

After Aaron’s race, we went to a Mexican restaurant for lunch because I’ve been craving a big ol’ plate of greasy, melty, cheesy, non-Paleo goodness.

I had all my faves: chips and salsa, rice and beans (mixed together, of course), beef flautas, sour cream, guac — the works. It was tasty, but not as good as I remember it.

It was so weird how the meal just knocked. me. out. When we got home, I crashed on the couch for a two-and-a-half hour nap. Remember: Aaron was the one who raced this morning! I won’t be craving that kind of Mexican food again for A WHILE.

Speaking of Aaron’s race: The online results showed he did get third in his age group, and he’s in second place for the entire race series. He’s just 10 points behind the first-place guy — hot damn! Here are some more pics from this morning:

Let me tell you, balancing an umbrella and trying to keep a $$$ camera dry in torrential rain is hard. Not as hard as mountain bike racing, though…

Back to my food coma. When I woke up, the rain had stopped and I debated going for a run since I missed four miles of hill work this week, but I decided an hour on the spin bike would be better recovery for my legs. I also lifted weights, woo-hoo!

Now, I’ve got a fantastic workout top to recommend. I saw it in a Road Runner Sports catalog and thought it was cute, but often things that look cute on models don’t look nearly as good in real life. This top proved me wrong!

The top of the tank is fitted, but from the waist down, it’s just loose enough so it doesn’t cling to everything — that’s my number-one pet peeve with most workout tops! This top is the perfect mix of fitted, but not skin-tight.

Also, the gray material on the back is a very breathable mesh, so it feels super-cool when you’re sweating. I wore the purple version on my long run yesterday and this pink one on the spin bike tonight, and I’m officially in love. (Yes, I am one of those girls who buys all her running clothes in pink and purple, so you can blame me for the excessive existence of those colors in women’s workout gear. BUT I’M NOT SORRY.)

That’s all for tonight. Time to resume my coma. Good night!