<?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: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-4178017460073545257</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:54:46.186-08:00</updated><category term='thanksgiving point'/><category term='saucony'/><category term='cancer'/><category term='marathon'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='beginner runner'/><category term='vacations'/><category term='pronation'/><category term='over pronator'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='running gear'/><category term='amatuer runner'/><category term='team in traning'/><category term='gear'/><category term='paris marathon'/><category term='gps watches'/><category term='marathon training'/><category term='alaska grown'/><category term='travel'/><category term='26.2 tattoo'/><category term='Lehi'/><category term='team in training'/><category term='alaska'/><category term='new shoes'/><category term='alaska running'/><category term='training'/><category term='first 5K'/><category term='vibram fivefingers'/><category term='5k'/><category term='new balance minimus WR 10'/><category term='shoes'/><category term='primal'/><category term='over pronation'/><category term='unmotivated'/><category term='running tattoos'/><category term='Susan G. Komen'/><category term='12 miles'/><category term='running shoes'/><category term='kinvara'/><category term='Dirty Dash'/><category term='new runner'/><category term='Garmin Forerunner 110'/><category term='running'/><category term='races'/><category term='running tattoo ideas'/><category term='Utah'/><category term='first marathon'/><category term='fund raising'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='ogden marathon'/><category term='girl runner'/><category term='marathon tattoos'/><category term='race'/><category term='coldweather running'/><category term='beginner'/><title type='text'>AK Girl on the Run</title><subtitle type='html'>Ramblings about life, running, and everything in between</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-8816697496756056251</id><published>2011-12-21T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:14:09.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><title type='text'>Las Vegas RNR Half + other stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The past few weeks have been pretty crazy. I finished up all my finals and ended my term with two A's and an A-. I also snuck down to Vegas for a weekend for the Rock n Roll Las Vegas Half Marathon. Now things are starting to calm down a bit and I am actually finding myself with...gasp...free time?!? Is there such a thing?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, Nick and I decided to head to Vegas a couple of days before the race. All week I had a hard time committing to the trip and honestly just didn't feel like going. I have ran a lot of races in a lot of places this year and I am kind of pooped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Friday, December 2nd we headed off to Vegas. I hadn't even booked a hotel yet and had to do that on the way there. The drive wasn't too bad and I entertained myself and my family in Alaska by taking random photos. Here are a few of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYtsgGQBXNk/TvEQTmp8_UI/AAAAAAAAAjo/cFuT0jwpYbY/s1600/IMG_0353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYtsgGQBXNk/TvEQTmp8_UI/AAAAAAAAAjo/cFuT0jwpYbY/s400/IMG_0353.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_uFUb9dLG0/TvEQVbFt5WI/AAAAAAAAAjw/XcMgloiOUFc/s1600/IMG_0355.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_uFUb9dLG0/TvEQVbFt5WI/AAAAAAAAAjw/XcMgloiOUFc/s400/IMG_0355.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUcxykmZw8A/TvEQV21m1sI/AAAAAAAAAj4/toI8HIjArV0/s1600/IMG_0372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUcxykmZw8A/TvEQV21m1sI/AAAAAAAAAj4/toI8HIjArV0/s320/IMG_0372.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzBe2xigysM/TvEQkqtkETI/AAAAAAAAAkY/V_pi8dIMrYc/s1600/IMG_0364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzBe2xigysM/TvEQkqtkETI/AAAAAAAAAkY/V_pi8dIMrYc/s400/IMG_0364.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CyTuZQUn5Mw/TvEQYlkHWVI/AAAAAAAAAkA/vDSSFYUuOlY/s1600/IMG_0356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CyTuZQUn5Mw/TvEQYlkHWVI/AAAAAAAAAkA/vDSSFYUuOlY/s400/IMG_0356.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a few hours, we arrived in Vegas. I had booked a suite at The Signature at MGM Grand via Luxury Suites International. I wasn't sure what to expect because this was a new hotel to me since it was built on the land where the MGM theme park used to be and that's the last thing I remember being in that space. A theme park. We valeted the car, checked in, and headed to the room to find that is was ballertastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hqtthkemvqg/TvEQnKx5CzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/s7iBT8s1AYQ/s1600/IMG_0374.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hqtthkemvqg/TvEQnKx5CzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/s7iBT8s1AYQ/s320/IMG_0374.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pBWqJkQoUQo/TvEQo9HXzII/AAAAAAAAAko/cIP29ijHbMo/s1600/IMG_0375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pBWqJkQoUQo/TvEQo9HXzII/AAAAAAAAAko/cIP29ijHbMo/s320/IMG_0375.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8JLfl8izcew/TvEQtjelijI/AAAAAAAAAkw/q1DOgeu01NM/s1600/IMG_0376.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8JLfl8izcew/TvEQtjelijI/AAAAAAAAAkw/q1DOgeu01NM/s320/IMG_0376.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Big time score. For CHEAP too! The rest of the weekend was spent walking around and shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEQLjhSTLX8/TvEQ0qQeljI/AAAAAAAAAlA/O8dn2Av8aDI/s1600/IMG_0381.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEQLjhSTLX8/TvEQ0qQeljI/AAAAAAAAAlA/O8dn2Av8aDI/s320/IMG_0381.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX9ZkQQWM_Q/TvERIhXraII/AAAAAAAAAlw/AlX5gCN5lMw/s1600/IMG_0388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX9ZkQQWM_Q/TvERIhXraII/AAAAAAAAAlw/AlX5gCN5lMw/s320/IMG_0388.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zsjsdw61KTU/TvERL2z0ExI/AAAAAAAAAl4/KuO8idxV8Ew/s1600/IMG_0390.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zsjsdw61KTU/TvERL2z0ExI/AAAAAAAAAl4/KuO8idxV8Ew/s320/IMG_0390.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Scored at Lululemon!! Went a little crazy in that store but man, I love their stuff. Just can't help myself sometimes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFippYa9gcg/TvERPgG0JOI/AAAAAAAAAmA/6VxPm6x8dBA/s1600/IMG_0393.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFippYa9gcg/TvERPgG0JOI/AAAAAAAAAmA/6VxPm6x8dBA/s320/IMG_0393.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anniversary gift :) We celebrated our 6 year anniversary while we were in Vegas too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OYLw9y30PcE/TvERado2s7I/AAAAAAAAAmY/roR75lwLTGU/s1600/IMG_0396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OYLw9y30PcE/TvERado2s7I/AAAAAAAAAmY/roR75lwLTGU/s320/IMG_0396.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJBEUCDEnjQ/TvERF6gsU2I/AAAAAAAAAlo/nZZmITTWQsQ/s1600/IMG_0387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJBEUCDEnjQ/TvERF6gsU2I/AAAAAAAAAlo/nZZmITTWQsQ/s320/IMG_0387.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On top of 44,000 some odd people being in Vegas to run the marathon, it was also some kind of NASCAR week, Wrangler Rodeo Week, and there was some MMA fight or something? Needless to say, the city was insane. Not that it's normally...normal...but it was crazy busy everywhere we went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On to the race. So the expo was at the Sands Convention Center at the Venetian and it was PACKED. There were incredibly long lines for pretty much everything. I became annoyed very quickly and just wanted to get the hell out of that place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nick's little brother Rob and his fiance Kelly met us in Vegas as they were both running the race. Here is a picture of Kelly and I prior to heading outside to the freezing cold corral area outside of the Mandalay Bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcCGdMXrFp8/TvERfApv54I/AAAAAAAAAmo/8R86gmQSWN4/s1600/IMG_0400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcCGdMXrFp8/TvERfApv54I/AAAAAAAAAmo/8R86gmQSWN4/s320/IMG_0400.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outside...it was chaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4U2eOkZDeE/TvERjmop7bI/AAAAAAAAAmw/rQB6ZS3M4cI/s1600/IMG_0401.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4U2eOkZDeE/TvERjmop7bI/AAAAAAAAAmw/rQB6ZS3M4cI/s320/IMG_0401.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWllM9pvI6g/TvERocnnSKI/AAAAAAAAAm4/HJrIdc38cew/s1600/IMG_0402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWllM9pvI6g/TvERocnnSKI/AAAAAAAAAm4/HJrIdc38cew/s320/IMG_0402.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H9OOLmZw7c4/TvERrrdcCXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/0zWsL0lQCAg/s1600/IMG_0403.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H9OOLmZw7c4/TvERrrdcCXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/0zWsL0lQCAg/s320/IMG_0403.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5HvcmKTaAkw/TvERvpSV0bI/AAAAAAAAAnI/iGEjDktDxnE/s1600/IMG_0405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5HvcmKTaAkw/TvERvpSV0bI/AAAAAAAAAnI/iGEjDktDxnE/s320/IMG_0405.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was an incredible feeling crossing the start and heading down Las Vegas Boulevard. I've never seen the strip shut down before and it was so fun to run down the middle of the road and see the lights. It was a really cool experience and it reminded me of Paris, only a cheap, Americanized, illuminated version.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ss5MCDlPuVw/TvERzA9sgGI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/HjBaQ0VSrtg/s1600/IMG_0408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ss5MCDlPuVw/TvERzA9sgGI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/HjBaQ0VSrtg/s320/IMG_0408.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bR19P1icuTU/TvER3EjkXtI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_FFza61jcoE/s1600/IMG_0409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bR19P1icuTU/TvER3EjkXtI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_FFza61jcoE/s320/IMG_0409.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rdb1VwT5u0s/TvER5xhEhFI/AAAAAAAAAng/HnkM2V4rETs/s1600/IMG_0411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rdb1VwT5u0s/TvER5xhEhFI/AAAAAAAAAng/HnkM2V4rETs/s320/IMG_0411.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The course was fun until we hit a dark and sketchy area of town. &amp;nbsp;I was surprised they actually took us to these dark streets because it didn't seem safe and it was incredibly boring. The aid stations were understaffed and the water tasted gross. There were way too many people on the course and I constantly found myself dodging people and debris on the course. My stomach was kind of upset so I skipped a lot of the aid stations just because I didn't feel like drinking anything. The finish area was incredibly congested and made me want to kill people. I just wanted to GET OUT of the finish area and to my car so I could head home and it was a struggle to get through the crowds. It was exhausting trying to get anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT the medal is super cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJqw8Gp7vHs/TvER-26aVxI/AAAAAAAAAno/mA8hJHrAN5M/s1600/IMG_0413.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJqw8Gp7vHs/TvER-26aVxI/AAAAAAAAAno/mA8hJHrAN5M/s320/IMG_0413.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-CL1dGzinQ/TvESBmcGu9I/AAAAAAAAAnw/18yaCWAzrpA/s1600/IMG_0415.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-CL1dGzinQ/TvESBmcGu9I/AAAAAAAAAnw/18yaCWAzrpA/s320/IMG_0415.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm glad I finished when I did because of the horrible aftermath that a lot of other runners experienced. People are claiming they got sick due to contaminated water, injured people failed to receive medical attention, and a lot of people passed out at the finish line because of the congestion. The race was a complete nightmare and I'm seriously going to think twice about signing up for another Rock n Roll event because of how terribly executed this one was. They are pretty much blaming the runners for everything that went wrong. Seriously?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-8816697496756056251?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/8816697496756056251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/12/las-vegas-rnr-half-other-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/8816697496756056251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/8816697496756056251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/12/las-vegas-rnr-half-other-stuff.html' title='Las Vegas RNR Half + other stuff'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYtsgGQBXNk/TvEQTmp8_UI/AAAAAAAAAjo/cFuT0jwpYbY/s72-c/IMG_0353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-7688888202183949552</id><published>2011-11-27T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T19:54:53.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gps watches'/><title type='text'>Out with the new, in with the old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my last post, I was anxiously awaiting to receive my Timex Ironman GPS Run Trainer to see if it would be worthy enough to accompany me on my running endeavors&lt;strike&gt; for more than a week&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well. I got it. Took it out of the box. Tried it on. And returned it the very next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thing was GIANT! And yeah, every GPS running watch I have had has been a little large which is expected because of my tiny wrists, but the Timex was a gargantuan watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsCEF43UZg8/TtKPRc-6muI/AAAAAAAAAig/-xAXk3p9Cns/s1600/IMG_0314.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsCEF43UZg8/TtKPRc-6muI/AAAAAAAAAig/-xAXk3p9Cns/s320/IMG_0314.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSZaAcSZSpg/TtKPWVANfII/AAAAAAAAAio/wBk2jw3FHm0/s1600/IMG_0315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSZaAcSZSpg/TtKPWVANfII/AAAAAAAAAio/wBk2jw3FHm0/s320/IMG_0315.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ADXo6rk8vzw/TtKPlKhm6xI/AAAAAAAAAiw/IMBLwRV97xA/s1600/IMG_0316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ADXo6rk8vzw/TtKPlKhm6xI/AAAAAAAAAiw/IMBLwRV97xA/s320/IMG_0316.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RsZUT-YQ34Y/TtKPr-zarKI/AAAAAAAAAi4/WK6SPqhmGIQ/s1600/IMG_0317.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RsZUT-YQ34Y/TtKPr-zarKI/AAAAAAAAAi4/WK6SPqhmGIQ/s320/IMG_0317.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't even take the time to set it up or install any software. It was so incredibly large and uncomfortable on my wrist I just wasn't having it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I took it back and purchased the Garmin I should have never returned in the first place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Forerunner 610.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jWsB22xLa5Q/TtKPyEkJwtI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-Hp8M5NcNow/s1600/IMG_0326.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jWsB22xLa5Q/TtKPyEkJwtI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-Hp8M5NcNow/s320/IMG_0326.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Took the 610 out for a 10.8 mile run last Saturday and it performed flawlessly. I opted for the HRM package this time around and was pretty alarmed by how high my heart rate was during my long run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have a lot of work to do....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I think that if I plan on doing a weekly recap on here, that may be my best bet in keeping this thing updated. So since this week was Thanksgiving and a total sham when it comes to working out or my diet, I'm going to talk about what I did the week before last!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These were my workouts (programmed by my lovely personal trainer/exercise science major/badass husband)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q8Yp0ftTXZE/TtMCzit0KjI/AAAAAAAAAjI/a349TcVWW7Y/s1600/IMG_0176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q8Yp0ftTXZE/TtMCzit0KjI/AAAAAAAAAjI/a349TcVWW7Y/s320/IMG_0176.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4bGWNT60jU/TtMC7GXxjrI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/2xRA5bbjsE4/s1600/IMG_0327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4bGWNT60jU/TtMC7GXxjrI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/2xRA5bbjsE4/s320/IMG_0327.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Plus the 10.8 mile run. I did two workouts and a long run all in one week! I'm slowly trying to ease myself back into it... I'll get a good routine going and hopefully workout 4-5 days a week soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week (Thanksgiving extraordinaire) I was far to undisciplined to workout or even eat that great so whatever. I'll start over come Monday. I did manage to do 30 minutes on our new airdyne bike though. Holy hell my legs were like Jello when I go off. Love/hate that thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TY4SAzSYFqI/TtMDAzfQNwI/AAAAAAAAAjY/zCeNfCa0PQk/s1600/IMG_0331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TY4SAzSYFqI/TtMDAzfQNwI/AAAAAAAAAjY/zCeNfCa0PQk/s320/IMG_0331.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efVzAYIdVJc/TtMDCpva1zI/AAAAAAAAAjg/GIz0EUjEh1Q/s1600/IMG_0333.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efVzAYIdVJc/TtMDCpva1zI/AAAAAAAAAjg/GIz0EUjEh1Q/s320/IMG_0333.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And that's it for now. I still have to talk about Team in Training and the fact that I'm already done fundraising even though the season hasn't even started yet. YEAH. PRETTY BIG DEAL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-7688888202183949552?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/7688888202183949552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/11/out-with-new-in-with-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7688888202183949552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7688888202183949552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/11/out-with-new-in-with-old.html' title='Out with the new, in with the old'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsCEF43UZg8/TtKPRc-6muI/AAAAAAAAAig/-xAXk3p9Cns/s72-c/IMG_0314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6327995743087545210</id><published>2011-11-16T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T21:20:48.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running gear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gps watches'/><title type='text'>Running wrist candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’m a big time nerd. Therefor, I like to buy gadgets. Since I started running, I told myself I HAD to buy a GPS fitness watch to track distance, speed, heart rate, etc. &lt;b&gt;HAD TO.&lt;/b&gt; Only because I’m such a hardcore runner and I put Kenyans to shame, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’ve tried out several watches and have yet to find one that I’m super pleased with. I always find something wrong with these so called "fitness watches" that look more like bricks strapped to my tiny wrist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Here’s the list of the ones I've gone through over the past year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Nike Sportband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbBiKmDX9ps/TsSWrWmv5jI/AAAAAAAAAiY/3c8cgdy4XqA/s1600/NikeSprtBand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbBiKmDX9ps/TsSWrWmv5jI/AAAAAAAAAiY/3c8cgdy4XqA/s1600/NikeSprtBand.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I almost forgot that I actually owned this at one point in time. This was my first attempt at judging distance, pace, etc. I tried to calibrate the Nikesport band on my treadmill several times and it always differed from the distance displayed on my treadmill. I thought maybe the whole foot pod accelerometer thing wasn't the way to go and I should instead look into GPS devices and go running outside instead of always on my depressing treadmill in the garage (which I no longer own. Sold that damn thing because I hated running on it and could never bring myself to hold a pace or go more than 4 miles, EVER.) I returned the Nike Sportband and started looking at other options.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. Garmin Forerunner 110&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KuQVx9GhYN4/TsQuFmLAOwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/l3oQE2qb29M/s1600/110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KuQVx9GhYN4/TsQuFmLAOwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/l3oQE2qb29M/s320/110.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I bought the 110 solely because it &lt;strike&gt;was OMG pink and grey with flowers&lt;/strike&gt; had GPS and was moderately priced compared to other GPS watches (I think I paid $250). I read a ton of reviews and overall it sounded like it was perfect for newbie amateur runners like myself. Everyone’s main complaint seemed to be that it didn’t provide current pace and it only displayed average pace, which I didn’t think was a big deal at the time. I trained for Paris with the 110, ran Paris with it, ran Ogden with it, and then decided that it would be handy to have current pace since I started to do sprints and other speed stuff. It was a little buggy sometimes when syncing to satellites, but other than that it served its purpose during my beginner days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. Garmin Forerunner 610&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2GDWeMHO_Y/TsQuHyoTuTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/3LtSrZQiLA0/s1600/610.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2GDWeMHO_Y/TsQuHyoTuTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/3LtSrZQiLA0/s1600/610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I returned my 110 to try out the new touch screen 610. Holy feature heaven!!! The 610 could pretty much do anything you would want a GPS fitness watch to do. I bought this watch before running my first half marathon and while it performed flawlessly, I ended up returning it because I felt guilty when I didn’t run so much this past summer and it was sitting in my office, collecting dust. I didn’t want a $350 desk ornament and figured since I wasn’t using it and hadn’t used any of the features, it would be wise of me to return it. So I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Garmin Forerunner 210&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rd35zsyYwD0/TsQuG45dq8I/AAAAAAAAAh4/yD-cxgVDuYo/s1600/210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rd35zsyYwD0/TsQuG45dq8I/AAAAAAAAAh4/yD-cxgVDuYo/s320/210.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I opted for the cheaper (on sale at REI for $185 with an HRM strap), newish 210 which I expected to be like my 110 but with a few more features AND a current pace display. I used this a few times and returned it because I had a helluva time getting the thing to do what I wanted it to. My computer would never recognize when it was connected and it took forever to sync to satellites! Before a race I would hit the sync button and it would ask me if I was indoors, every time. It took me about 17 tries to get it to finally work before the Nike Women’s Half. Talk about ANGRY! So I returned it and didn’t buy a replacement this time. I pondered and researched on what I could buy next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Motorola MOTOACTV&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcXcefFi2Tc/TsQuJPjbmAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/24-aZ2tOqx8/s1600/Motoactv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcXcefFi2Tc/TsQuJPjbmAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/24-aZ2tOqx8/s320/Motoactv.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I bought the MOTOACTV two days after it was released and was so psyched about the features and the overall newness of the concept. I couldn’t wait to take it on a run. It could play music, display a map on its super cool screen, connect to Bluetooth devices such as wireless headphones etc, connect to your home wifi and automatically sync workouts. I thought it was the tops and was pumped to use it for a race. Then I started reading reviews and found that the battery can only last for about 2.5-3 hours, tops. Yeah epic fail Motorola. I refuse to pay $250 for the device (8gb) that has terrible battery life. Plus to use it like I would want I’d have to spend $30 for a wrist strap, $60 for an HRM strap, and $60 for a footpod. &amp;nbsp;This one is going back sometime this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Timex Ironman GPS Run Trainer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgyVNnJjXhY/TsQuKffnzfI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Io2EVFHSlE4/s1600/timex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="275" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgyVNnJjXhY/TsQuKffnzfI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Io2EVFHSlE4/s320/timex.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;After deciding yesterday that I was for sure going to return my Moto, I ordered the Timex Run Trainer GPS. This was also recently released and is somewhat hard to find right now thus me ordering it instead of picking it up locally. I opted for the watch/heart rate monitor strap combo which set me back about $230. BUT there is a $50 mail in rebate until the end of December. SCORE!!! Reviews are good on this one so I’m really excited to try it. I figure if I too find something wrong with this one, I’m going to go back to the Garmin Forerunner 610 since I had no overall complaints other than price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;You get what you pay for, so we’ll see how I like the Timex. I'm planning on hopefully doing 10 miles this coming Saturday and should be receiving my new Timex on Friday. So come Saturday afternoon, I should have some sore legs and a good idea on whether or not the Timex will call my wrist home for a little while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6327995743087545210?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6327995743087545210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/11/running-wrist-candy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6327995743087545210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6327995743087545210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/11/running-wrist-candy.html' title='Running wrist candy'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbBiKmDX9ps/TsSWrWmv5jI/AAAAAAAAAiY/3c8cgdy4XqA/s72-c/NikeSprtBand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-5659510488982921170</id><published>2011-11-11T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T16:02:40.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><title type='text'>MEGA CATCH UP POST!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have some catching up to do!! I'm going to do a quick rundown of the past couple of months in one mega fun post! I'll probably add extra race details in a separate post but I'll throw a few pictures in here just for good measure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. I ran a 5k mud run in a grass skirt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aAShz7j4bq0/Tr2wKVoHckI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/rK7OppaR138/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-11-11+at+4.29.11+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aAShz7j4bq0/Tr2wKVoHckI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/rK7OppaR138/s400/Screen+shot+2011-11-11+at+4.29.11+PM.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. I went to Alaska, caught a lot of fish, and jumped around on a glacier.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipNh5uAItxk/Tr3EZpxXfzI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Xy4LuEaMmN8/s1600/DSC01586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipNh5uAItxk/Tr3EZpxXfzI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Xy4LuEaMmN8/s400/DSC01586.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac4Lv9BhVsw/Tr3EeyShaeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/uwBHEl1byqg/s1600/DSC01596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac4Lv9BhVsw/Tr3EeyShaeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/uwBHEl1byqg/s400/DSC01596.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YxRe0bc6Wpk/Tr3EnFUWH4I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/f3Lqewjf4Ow/s1600/IMG_0856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YxRe0bc6Wpk/Tr3EnFUWH4I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/f3Lqewjf4Ow/s400/IMG_0856.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BlmdARFU5iM/Tr3EvTQC-9I/AAAAAAAAAfg/M5NrFNq6hto/s1600/IMG_6654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BlmdARFU5iM/Tr3EvTQC-9I/AAAAAAAAAfg/M5NrFNq6hto/s400/IMG_6654.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. I decided to go with what I know and purchased another pair of Saucony Kinvaras.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pMZBQobRdrs/Tr3DEBf02cI/AAAAAAAAAew/pItACmIgPlk/s1600/Kinvara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pMZBQobRdrs/Tr3DEBf02cI/AAAAAAAAAew/pItACmIgPlk/s1600/Kinvara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. I ran my first half marathon. I wanted to finish under 3 hours and came in at 2:15:10.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RsTBJmh-Ri8/Tr3CLKI4L-I/AAAAAAAAAeY/q8_0i3lrYw4/s1600/IMG_6747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RsTBJmh-Ri8/Tr3CLKI4L-I/AAAAAAAAAeY/q8_0i3lrYw4/s400/IMG_6747.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E51REfec19M/Tr3CYVyG0kI/AAAAAAAAAeg/tmOgr6vZ5gg/s1600/IMG_6779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E51REfec19M/Tr3CYVyG0kI/AAAAAAAAAeg/tmOgr6vZ5gg/s400/IMG_6779.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cKeWkJh1bRE/Tr3Ci7CJXHI/AAAAAAAAAeo/O57WBQDgzvU/s1600/IMG_6787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cKeWkJh1bRE/Tr3Ci7CJXHI/AAAAAAAAAeo/O57WBQDgzvU/s400/IMG_6787.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. I ran a free 5k sponsored by New Balance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCrfW92HFdg/Tr3GwP_F-iI/AAAAAAAAAfo/UUp0USEovgA/s1600/IMG_0445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCrfW92HFdg/Tr3GwP_F-iI/AAAAAAAAAfo/UUp0USEovgA/s400/IMG_0445.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. I ran my second half marathon and PR'd with a time of 2:06.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TzBkWBTxROI/Tr3HdduF_9I/AAAAAAAAAfw/9joQhS6jYck/s1600/IMG_7127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TzBkWBTxROI/Tr3HdduF_9I/AAAAAAAAAfw/9joQhS6jYck/s400/IMG_7127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EawmlWFP6dY/Tr3HmAmVXGI/AAAAAAAAAf4/C69jnYnxzls/s1600/IMG_7164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="348" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EawmlWFP6dY/Tr3HmAmVXGI/AAAAAAAAAf4/C69jnYnxzls/s400/IMG_7164.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--kDyTFvgorQ/Tr3HzKz6LJI/AAAAAAAAAgA/74oU3T2HuO4/s1600/IMG_7190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--kDyTFvgorQ/Tr3HzKz6LJI/AAAAAAAAAgA/74oU3T2HuO4/s400/IMG_7190.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. I finally got a celebratory marathon tattoo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QzF49u7mPU/Tr2tWMR0piI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uUmpu_OCsVI/s1600/tattoo" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QzF49u7mPU/Tr2tWMR0piI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uUmpu_OCsVI/s400/tattoo" style="cursor: move;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. I bought a Macbook Pro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmeAIdlWKb0/Tr3KskS1q2I/AAAAAAAAAgI/L2RwEz52GXs/s1600/IMG_0827.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmeAIdlWKb0/Tr3KskS1q2I/AAAAAAAAAgI/L2RwEz52GXs/s640/IMG_0827.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. I ran a 10k mud run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJd-C529hUU/Tr3Ow-cyXfI/AAAAAAAAAho/-GfH7dosDWY/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-11-11+at+4.28.13+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJd-C529hUU/Tr3Ow-cyXfI/AAAAAAAAAho/-GfH7dosDWY/s400/Screen+shot+2011-11-11+at+4.28.13+PM.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. I completely overhauled my diet and went &lt;a href="http://www.marksdailyapple.com/"&gt;Primal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wm1dPCEjB6A/Tr3LAtKujUI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/oXL2aYnYi48/s1600/Primal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wm1dPCEjB6A/Tr3LAtKujUI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/oXL2aYnYi48/s400/Primal.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Due to the diet overhaul, I lost weight, feel fabulous, and now fit into a size 26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8kF0JITPdtw/Tr3L3cLGTWI/AAAAAAAAAgY/C7MGs6XO9kM/s1600/IMG_1032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8kF0JITPdtw/Tr3L3cLGTWI/AAAAAAAAAgY/C7MGs6XO9kM/s320/IMG_1032.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGt2OvQK3Qs/Tr3MGHA9pII/AAAAAAAAAgg/hpKHHTBdRns/s1600/IMG_1092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGt2OvQK3Qs/Tr3MGHA9pII/AAAAAAAAAgg/hpKHHTBdRns/s320/IMG_1092.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. I was able to register for the Nike Women's Half Marathon and talk my Dad and Stepmom into flying down from Alaska for the race&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ospGaPoPhc/Tr3Mx6trN3I/AAAAAAAAAgw/uiP3YDYJyqM/s1600/DSC_0539+-+Version+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ospGaPoPhc/Tr3Mx6trN3I/AAAAAAAAAgw/uiP3YDYJyqM/s400/DSC_0539+-+Version+2.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbaJYevAsOA/Tr3M0wCvaqI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Ed-c--nAjow/s1600/DSC_0549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbaJYevAsOA/Tr3M0wCvaqI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Ed-c--nAjow/s400/DSC_0549.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfUFo0s8Fj0/Tr3NFIFRAcI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/iZx2wgI60Vg/s1600/IMG_1118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfUFo0s8Fj0/Tr3NFIFRAcI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/iZx2wgI60Vg/s400/IMG_1118.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kl1tSemYc0k/Tr3NHgibkJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Fm__usk5gDY/s1600/IMG_1119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kl1tSemYc0k/Tr3NHgibkJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Fm__usk5gDY/s400/IMG_1119.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-m1sDOKk7c/Tr3M7wslkDI/AAAAAAAAAhA/BD60qxKz6Pw/s1600/DSC_0643.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-m1sDOKk7c/Tr3M7wslkDI/AAAAAAAAAhA/BD60qxKz6Pw/s400/DSC_0643.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hL23UDMIllI/Tr3NB52h66I/AAAAAAAAAhI/_KmonNwTBIQ/s1600/DSC_0662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hL23UDMIllI/Tr3NB52h66I/AAAAAAAAAhI/_KmonNwTBIQ/s320/DSC_0662.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cWFHOvTHSXs/Tr3NLfUTbqI/AAAAAAAAAhg/tmdFyWtvyb8/s1600/IMG_1123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cWFHOvTHSXs/Tr3NLfUTbqI/AAAAAAAAAhg/tmdFyWtvyb8/s320/IMG_1123.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also signed up to be a team captain for the upcoming season of Team in Training and I have the Vegas Rock n' Roll Half Marathon looming on the horizon. More on that later!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hoping to keep this thing alive with at least one or two posts per week, maybe more. That way it won't seem like a chore. I know everyone is super excited to read all about details of my life &lt;strike&gt;that they don't care about&lt;/strike&gt; and see an overabundance of pictures of me &lt;strike&gt;that you don't really want to see&lt;/strike&gt;. It'll be great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-5659510488982921170?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/5659510488982921170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/11/mega-catch-up-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/5659510488982921170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/5659510488982921170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/11/mega-catch-up-post.html' title='MEGA CATCH UP POST!!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aAShz7j4bq0/Tr2wKVoHckI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/rK7OppaR138/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-11-11+at+4.29.11+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-5843665671415439275</id><published>2011-11-10T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:57:29.360-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><title type='text'>Yep I did it again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I neglected my blog. BIG TIME this time. It’s been months!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Poor neglected blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I have a lot to catch up on and hope to do so over the next couple of &lt;strike&gt;years&lt;/strike&gt; days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I signed up to be a team captain with Team in Training for the winter/spring season so it’s time to revive my blog&amp;nbsp;and talk about my winter training and efforts to raise money for the Leukemia-Lymphoma Society! Plus whatever else I feel like yammering on about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Yay. Stay tuned, non-existent readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-5843665671415439275?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/5843665671415439275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/11/yep-i-did-it-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/5843665671415439275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/5843665671415439275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/11/yep-i-did-it-again.html' title='Yep I did it again'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-4229734432215179126</id><published>2011-06-13T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:37:52.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yikes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One more thing. I just updated my blog to reflect my new age since my birthday was last month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;27. &lt;em&gt;le sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, my 10 week term ends tomorrow and I have a two week break from school!! I think it's time to get out, have some fun, and take some pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-4229734432215179126?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/4229734432215179126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/06/yikes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/4229734432215179126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/4229734432215179126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/06/yikes.html' title='yikes.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-5520640811839772465</id><published>2011-06-13T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:33:16.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new balance minimus WR 10'/><title type='text'>New shoes! New shoes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;SO as mentioned in my last post, I was interested in checking out the New Balance Minimus WR10 road shoe. That same day, I went to the local New Balance store which is conveniently located about 5 minutes from my house and they had them! I asked to try a 6.5 as they said they ran a little big and wide, and they didn't have them. I tried a 6 and I tried a 7 and sadly, I needed a 6.5. I was pretty sad because I was excited about trying the shoe out pronto. I went to dinner at the Olive Garden next door and called every running store in the area while my poor husband attempted to make conversation with me inbetween my frantic search.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I called Salt Lake City Running Company and they had them! In a 6.5! Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We devoured our food since the running store was closing in 15 minutes and we made it just in time for me to try them on for 5 minutes and head home with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Since then, I&amp;nbsp;have done&amp;nbsp;several runs on my treadmill to try them out and I did my first road/trail run in them this weekend. I love them!!! They feel so great on my feet and remind me of my Saucony Kinvaras with a little less sole. They are so flexible and light. I'm in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have had such a hard time with shoes lately I honestly hope these are the ones for me. I'm going to stay away from the typical "runner shoe" and stick with zero drop shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Here's what I've tried so far: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: dark2;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Saucony ProGrid Guide 3&amp;nbsp;- The first shoe I was fitted for at a local running store following my first group run with TNT back in December of last year. The sales associate said I over pronated and he said these would be good for me. These shoes&amp;nbsp;had a&amp;nbsp;lot of&amp;nbsp;padding/cushioning/support for over pronation.&amp;nbsp;I tried them on my treadmill twice and promptly&amp;nbsp;returned them because they were the first shoes to make my IT band/right knee die/explode with pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: dark2;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Saucony Kinvara – I switched out the ProGrid's for these after getting fitted by&amp;nbsp;a different sales associate and&amp;nbsp;I really liked these for running/training for&amp;nbsp;the Paris Marathon. I think I should have replaced them prior to the marathon though cause the sole was pretty worn out…and my knee/IT band&amp;nbsp;hurt&amp;nbsp;after the marathon...&amp;nbsp;but I think it may have been because they had lots of miles on them. I may get another pair of these since they are on sale almost everywhere right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: dark2;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mizuno Wave Inspire 7 – After expericing the pain in my IT band/Knee during Paris, I decided to get fitted again. I went to a different running store than I previously did for my other fittings and was told I over pronated and these shoes would be a good fit for me. They were a lot like the ProGrid's&amp;nbsp;I returned before, but I decided to give them a shot. They felt good on my treadmill and I decided to wear them for the Ogden Marathon, even though I had never done a long distance in a padded shoe like this ever before in my life. YEAH BAD IDEA. Both of my knees died during that marathon and I returned these as soon as I could walk again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: dark2;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ike LunarGlide+ - I bought&amp;nbsp;these in addition to the Mizunos I was fitted for, ran in them twice on my treadmill and took them back because I hated them. They felt cheap and weird and my toes hit the ends of them in spots even though I went a whole size up from my normal shoe size. The color was cute...but who cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: dark2;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;CURRENT SHOE - New Balance Minimus WR10 - I love these so far. On pavement and off. Please don't let me down little shoes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So I did 6 miles this weekend on both dirt and pavement&amp;nbsp;and felt great! I'm really pumped about training for the Timpanogos Half Marathon on July 30th and think these shoes will do me good. I'll post&amp;nbsp;soon about the Dirty Dash 5K AND have pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;How lame is my blog without pictures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know. Very lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-5520640811839772465?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/5520640811839772465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-shoes-new-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/5520640811839772465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/5520640811839772465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-shoes-new-shoes.html' title='New shoes! New shoes!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6640725189141578955</id><published>2011-06-02T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:26:45.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirty Dash'/><title type='text'>Staring Over</title><content type='html'>Ok well I have yet to do anything active since my last post. Sure I've cleaned the house and done a few active things here and there, but nothing that would be considered EXERCISE. I hate that word. What is it about it that makes me feel unmotivated and lazy and to want to do nothing more than sit on the couch with a tub of rocky road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm starting&amp;nbsp;at square one. I signed up for the Timanogos Half Marathon on July 30th AND the Rock n' Roll Las Vegas Half Marathon on December 4th! I'm pumped for these upcoming races and feel that I can honestly only train for halfs at the time being. I'm sure that in the future I'll be dedicated enough and have enough free time to do fulls someday, but after Ogden I need to take training seriously if I ever want to &lt;strike&gt;avoid finishing with the above 60 crowd&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;improve my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first... I need to figure out WHAT IN THE&amp;nbsp;H-E-double hockey sticks to do&amp;nbsp;about my shoe problem. I honestly think that the minimalist route is the route for me. I've been researching lately and another shoe compared to the Kinvara (the shoe I trained for and ran Paris in) is the New Balance Minimus Road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3cOqBqUNsU/TefqIVZTzUI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7ar746aWON0/s1600/WR10.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3cOqBqUNsU/TefqIVZTzUI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7ar746aWON0/s320/WR10.png" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has gotten amazing reviews and I really want to get my hands on a pair. I think perhaps I will take a trip to the local New Balance store after work and see if I can pick a pair up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as training goes, I think I'm going to start from the beginning. 1 mile here, 1.5 the next, 2 here, and gradually increase, etc. I have no doubts that I can run 13 miles straight as I have done it many times now...I just want to be smarter about my training and I feel as though I keep acting like I'm continuing my training from Paris which I never really got hardcore about in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to start over!! Bring on the new shoes and 1 mile runs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is the Dirty Dash mud run (5K) and I'm really excited. It's going to be ridiculous and fun. Pictures sure to come this weekend when it's over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6640725189141578955?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6640725189141578955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/06/staring-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6640725189141578955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6640725189141578955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/06/staring-over.html' title='Staring Over'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3cOqBqUNsU/TefqIVZTzUI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7ar746aWON0/s72-c/WR10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-2105918099979287903</id><published>2011-05-26T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T12:36:47.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok. I've had it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough is enough. Seriously. I eat a decent breakfast. I eat a decent lunch. I control my snacking and do very good throughout the day despite the fact that I sit at a desk for the majority of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when I get home...I pretty much throw my efforts to the wind and suggest a very heavy, carb loaded, fatty dinner out at some random restaurant because I'm too tired to cook&amp;nbsp;PLUS some kind of dessert afterwards. Seriously?!?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fact that I have a relatively fast metabolism that pretty much keeps me the same weight all the time is a good and bad thing. It's good because I maintain the same weight with little dieting and exercise, but it's bad because I kind of crutch off of it and deal with having a mediocre body because it requires no work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's not how I want this to be. I don't want to just deal with my mediocrity. I want to work hard and have my results show and be happy when I look in the mirror when I'm nakie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, as I sit here at my desk at work, after just finishing my Costco&amp;nbsp;rotisserie chicken sandwich (hey, it's not processed lunch meat, so props to me for that at least), I am fighting the&amp;nbsp;urge to devour something sweet.&amp;nbsp;Anytime I eat a meal besides breakfast and it is not paired with a soda (I don't do diet) I get this terrible craving for anything sweet after I am done. I'm currently battling it with a stick of tropical sweet Extra gum and it's helping... but I gotta stay strong. I gotta break this cycle. I have to defeat my sugar addiction...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta beat these cravings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta get off my lazy butt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta get on my treadmill, go running, or take the dogs for a walk after I get off work. &lt;em&gt;Everyday. For more than a few days in a row...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I complain and complain and complain and you know what, WTH. I'm the one at fault here!! I need to get motivated and I need to make some changes. I'm really hoping that today is the day for me to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-2105918099979287903?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/2105918099979287903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/ok-ive-had-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/2105918099979287903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/2105918099979287903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/ok-ive-had-it.html' title='Ok. I&apos;ve had it.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-1647538927093870519</id><published>2011-05-25T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T08:17:30.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ogden marathon'/><title type='text'>Ogden Marathon Meltdown</title><content type='html'>Well I did it. I "ran" the Ogden Marathon on the 21st. And it was a nightmare. I'll start from the beginning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days prior to the race, my husband expressed interest in running the marathon as well and we got a bib for him too. He had been receiving harassment from his little brother who ran a marathon last year and since Nick doesn't run on a regular basis, he figured he could just sign up and beat his little brothers time to shut him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On&amp;nbsp;Friday afternoon we headed up to Ogden from Salt Lake to check out the expo and pick up our bibs. I was expecting kind of a big expo since I thought that Ogden marathon was kind of a big deal. I was wrong. There were a few unorganized booths scattered about and it was totally crammed. It was mostly locals that had booths so it was NOTHING like Paris where Nike, Adidas, Reebok, Asics, Garmin, Salomon, you name it, had booths. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris has ruined me as far as marathons go. Why did I have to choose such an epic race for my first one???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. We stayed for a little while and bailed since neither one of us were really enjoying ourselves. We spent the night in a nearby town (Layton) with my friend Teresa who was running as well. This was her TNT event and she had been training for a long time for it. We ended up finally getting in bed around 10:00 and had to get up at 2:45 in order to leave the house by 4 to make it to the shuttle on time. Since the race started at the top of a canyon road, we had to take a shuttle and did not have the option to drive ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forwarding to the start...Nick decided to start with the 7 min mile pace group and Teresa and I went back to the 10/11 minute mile group. This made me nervous but I thought I could push myself to stay with Teresa. It was cool in the morning but it was really refreshing and felt great as we started. The first 7 miles or so were great and we were able to keep just ahead of the 5 hour pacer, which would have been awesome if I could have finished there since I would have been under 5 hours for the race. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started experiencing some pain in the balls of my feet and I knew it was because of my new shoes and the fact that I didn't properly break them in. Around mile&amp;nbsp;8 or 9, I told Teresa I needed my music and told her to please leave me since I was starting to slow down because of the pain I was starting to feel pretty much everywhere. She kept going and I slowed my pace somewhat. I moved over to the side of the course, off of the cement and ran in the dirt/sand for a little while. That seemed to help since the ground gave way somewhat and didn't hurt my feet as bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At mile 11, I started to fall apart. The balls of my feet were on fire and I knew they were starting to blister. My left knee, which I have never before experienced pain in while running, was starting to hurt really bad and pain shot down the back of my left leg every once in a while. I had to slow to a walk and took a gel. I could not believe this was happening and so early on in the race. What was my deal?? I kept telling myself to push on because if I stopped now, at mile 11, it was going to take me all day to finish and I would have people waiting for me at the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to pick it back up and did a run walk for a few miles and tried to keep a decent pace as best I could. Mile 16 was when I pretty much died. My left knee was screaming at this point and I physically could no longer run or walk fast. I hobbled along the side of the course for a while as people passed me by. I was so discouraged at several times that I had to fight bursting out in to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that there was a cut off at mile 17. I thought that it was 11:00 AM and I looked at my watch, 10:45. I thought about slowing it way back and just waiting for the bus to take me to the end. I was experiencing sharp, deep pain in my knees and my feet,&amp;nbsp;I could tell, were blistered and very angry. I was so sad and mentally out of it at this point that I did not want to carry on. A girl came running by me as I was stopped, attempting to stretch my left leg and do anything to make my knee feel better, and she said "Hey at least we made it to the cut off!" Apparently the bus was coming at 11:30. There was no way I was going to just sit down and give up and wait for the bus. Regardless of how much pain I was in, that's just not my style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took apart my iPod arm strap and attempted to use that as a brace for my left knee. It helped somewhat and I was able to hobble a little faster. I made it about another half mile until someone coming up behind me asked if I wanted ibuprofen. YES. I took three and thanked her so much. I kept moving and attempted a run a mile or so later...my knee didn't scream at me this time and I jogged along for a little while. I picked up the pace at mile 19 or so and I surprisingly felt GREAT. I blew through the aid stations and just had my eye on finishing at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mile 23 ended up being one of my faster miles as it was a pretty steep downhill area and ran along side the Ogden river and a &lt;strike&gt;man made&lt;/strike&gt; beautiful waterfall. At mile 24/25 I caught up with some of the people that had seen me on the side of the course back around mile 17 and they were surprised by my energy and told me to keep going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came around the corner and saw the finish just down the way. Teresa's husband came out and ran the last quarter mile with me or so and told me that Nick had some knee problems and ended up taking a nasty fall. I felt so bad and when I crossed the finish I didn't even really care that I had finished. Nick's knee apparently popped in two places and sent him straight to the ground. He was able to finish, but had to walk the last 8 or so miles. Before that happened, he was sticking with the 3:15 pace group. I told him it would have been hilarious if he qualified for Boston under someone else's name! Poor guy, he's feeling better now but has a partially torn meniscus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up finishing at 5:54 or so which I think is pretty good considering how long I had to walk for and that I almost hitched a ride to the end since I told myself there was no way I was going to finish. I fell apart so early on in this race that I didn't think there was anyway I would be crossing that finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after the race I got some goodies at the end and a massage in the massage tent! It was the best thing ever. Now that it's been a few days since the race, I feel almost 100% back to normal. I still have a little soreness in my legs, but the recovery from this race was much faster than Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I think happened? Honestly I can make excuses all day but I really think that it was my shoes that screwed me over on this one. I know that my time wouldn't have been the greatest regardless since I didn't train my butt off or anything, but I think a lot of my pain was from my new shoes. I don't know what I was thinking trying an overly cushioned running shoe for a marathon. I have always preferred minimalist shoes and the idea/science behind them just makes sense to me. I have never ran long distances in a padded shoe and I believe the pronation correction in the shoe destroyed my left leg/knee since I have a relatively neutral strike with the foot and tend to pronate more with my right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to get another pair of Kinvaras and just try to use an IT band strap on my right leg and see how that treats me. This is not my last marathon, even though after the last two I have ran I have said I would never do it again. I need to get a good one under my belt where no problems arise and I feel good the whole way through. It'll happen... someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then I have the Dirty Dash 5K coming up on the 5th and the Timpanogos Half Marathon on July 30th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, training with shoes I actually like/feel good about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-1647538927093870519?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/1647538927093870519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/ogden-marathon-meltdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/1647538927093870519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/1647538927093870519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/ogden-marathon-meltdown.html' title='Ogden Marathon Meltdown'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-9047664267918223359</id><published>2011-05-16T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T11:42:36.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ogden marathon'/><title type='text'>Marathon #2? Zero training? WHY NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well not much has happened as of lately when it comes to running. I was planning on going on a nice 6 miles run this past Saturday but couldn't make it due to a recent illness and the high fever that accompanied it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So... I have done very little running lately and I've kind of come to terms with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have an extremely busy schedule and demanding online classes at the moment. Sometimes my classes don't require much of my time throughout the week, however, those I am taking this term DO. Very much so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So despite my lack of running, I am still considering running a full marathon. &lt;strong&gt;THIS WEEKEND.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I must be crazy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dear friend Stephanie decided that she won't be able to run the marathon and offered me her spot. Unfortunately, the Ogden Marathon has a very tight policy on transfers this year and they are pretty much not allowed. So I'd be running under Stephanie's name, which I'm okay with doing. I told her I'd qualify her for Boston.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boston or bust, baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I don't have a problem taking her spot even though technically it is against the rules because her waiver would be similar or identical to the one I would submit anyway. We both don't have weird medical issues or anything so if I get hurt, etc., it should be ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Ogden Marathon course is all downhill and is apparently very scenic and beautiful. It is rated&amp;nbsp;as one of the&amp;nbsp;top ten marathons in the US. I'm pretty sure anyway...I think I read that somewhere. It's a big event and it should be a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would be running this marathon with my friend Teresa who is a far better/more experienced runner than I. I think that fact that I&amp;nbsp;know she is better than me really pushes me and keeps me going when I run with her. She kind of has the same idea going into this race though, slow and steady and we will finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm nervous to do a full marathon without running pretty much at all after Paris...and especially since I have brand new shoes that I haven't exactly bonded with yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still thinking about this and have not decided on doing it 100% yet...but I'm about 95% sure I want to do it. I need to try to run a few miles tonight or tomorrow and see how my new shoes make my IT band feel because that is where I experienced most of my pain post marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow is my birthday so I'm leaving work early to celebrate the day and take it easy! Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-9047664267918223359?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/9047664267918223359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/marathon-2-zero-training-why-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/9047664267918223359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/9047664267918223359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/marathon-2-zero-training-why-not.html' title='Marathon #2? Zero training? WHY NOT'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-3804231067397773171</id><published>2011-05-11T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:30:56.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockstar Ronan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ronan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FU Cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neuroblastoma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><title type='text'>No one can do everything, but everyone can do something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;This is Ronan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DnRjxUL1sqtpqh0mKk0BrtgIOPN8nOIKyZKSiaYfvKs?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/Tct1IPzrYfI/AAAAAAAAAdA/r4kXLUUJOE0/s400/rockstarronan.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rockstarronan/5175182849/in/photostream"&gt;photo credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until August of last year, Ronan was a happy, healthy little three year old that loved nothing more than spending time playing with his older brothers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mother went to take a photo of the three of them together as she did every year for the Christmas card and noticed that Ronan’s left eye looked strange. After having countless people dismiss her claim, her husband also noticed and they took him to the doctor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few various visits and an MRI and CT Scan, the diagnosis came:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage 4 Neuroblastoma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had two masses; One in his abdomen (adrenal gland) and one on his left orbital bone, which was pushing on his eye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first learned about Ronan after reading a post on Facebook from a Team in Training friend I met while in Paris for the marathon. She said something along the lines of it "being an extremely sad day in the world" and that she "was speechless." A few others commented, agreeing with her, saying they too were sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assumed something sad or tragic had happened somewhere that I hadn’t heard about so I went to MSNBC.com to investigate. Nothing really stood out from the normal garbage and depressing headlines. So I asked her what had happened. Another TNT girl that I met in Paris provided me with the following link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rockstarronan.com/"&gt;Rockstar Ronan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And said that the little boy in this blog had passed away…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the site and I began to read the latest post. I wasn’t even halfway through before tears ran down my face. I kept reading, post after post after post after post, I couldn’t get enough of the story of little Ronan and his battle with cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RockstarRonan.com is the story of Ronan’s battle with neuroblastoma, as told by his mother. He was diagnosed in August and had been undergoing treatment ever since. He passed away a few days ago and I honestly have never felt so sad and heartbroken over something like this (happening to a complete stranger no less) in my entire life. I read sad headlines or things in the news and I feel bad, sure. But I am genuinely &lt;i&gt;sick&lt;/i&gt; over this little boys death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is one of the most genuine things I have read to date. Through her words, I can just tell how much pain this woman is in and how much she and her family adored her little boy Ronan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have since started to read the blog from the beginning, but the posts are long and I’m not making much progress. That and my vision continuously clouds from all the tears that form as I read. The story of this little boy’s battle literally breaks my heart into a million pieces. His life was stripped from him so early and…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not a religious person in the least bit and sadly it’s occurrences like this that further strengthen my decision to avoid religion altogether. I’m not saying I don’t believe in some kind of higher power…it’s just hard to think that there is a “God” out there that would allow for something like this to happen. It just makes me angry and sad, that people suffer and die all over the world and even when people do whatever they can in their power, like Ronan’s family providing him with treatment, they still come up defeated in the end and lose a piece of themselves forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really this story put things in perspective for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complain on a daily basis about not having enough time to do homework or run as much as I would like or just being too busy.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is petty BULLSH*T compared to what this family just went through. I don’t have any children so I can’t even begin to fathom what it would be like to lose a child, but as sad as I am right now over the story of this little boy, I don’t ever want to have to go through that hell. As I read post after post on this blog, I cry and cry and cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really doesn’t have anything to do with running other than the fact that I really started running because of Team in Training and “the cause”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s because of these sick people and children that I signed up for Team in Training in the first place. I thought that I could raise a couple bucks to hopefully help a family or person in need somewhere. Because of all the funding, there have been huge advancements in treating Leukemia and other forms of blood cancer. I don’t know enough about neuroblastoma, but I’m wondering if there is possibly limited funding for research for this type of cancer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something has to be done to stop this from happening. A cure has to be found. I’m going to donate to &lt;a href="http://rockstarronan.com/the-ronan-thompson-foundation/"&gt;The Ronan Thompson Foundation&lt;/a&gt; and you should too. Even though it doesn’t feel like you are doing anything by clicking that donation button, seriously you are helping to get one step closer to a cure and helping to save cancer patients like Ronan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you think you have it bad…get a flat tire…have a bad hair day…burn your morning toast &lt;i&gt;It could be so much worse…&lt;/i&gt;. Think about losing a loved one to cancer, or what it is going to feel like for this family this weekend when they have to bury their youngest child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH. My heart is broken over this. And the saddest part of all is that there are children all over the world battling cancer. Losing their hair, missing school, unable to play with friends or partake in those simple and innocent activities we all did as children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DPfTrUgoHnSWtiAjpW2bJdgIOPN8nOIKyZKSiaYfvKs?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/Tct1FS9qI5I/AAAAAAAAAc8/w0SlEkHk9e8/s400/rockstarronan2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rockstarronan/5175787442/in/photostream/"&gt;photo credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP little Ronan. May they find a cure someday.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-3804231067397773171?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/3804231067397773171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-one-can-do-everything-but-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/3804231067397773171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/3804231067397773171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-one-can-do-everything-but-everyone.html' title='No one can do everything, but everyone can do something.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/Tct1IPzrYfI/AAAAAAAAAdA/r4kXLUUJOE0/s72-c/rockstarronan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-8520790504380892047</id><published>2011-05-07T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:29:27.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan G. Komen'/><title type='text'>Breakfast &gt; 5K</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;The Susan G. Komen Race for the Cure 5K was this morning. I was not there. My friend Stephanie graduated yesterday and we stayed in a hotel room in downtown Salt Lake City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you are thinking, I was out late, drank too much, and couldn't get out of bed this morning to go walk for a good cause like breast cancer awareness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOT TRUE!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we were out late and did have a few drinks, I was up at 6:30 and just decided that the hotel bed was way to comfortable to leave and Steph wanted to sleep in as well. We decided we'd sleep for a little while and go get breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not heartbroken I missed the 5K as Stephanie didn't even have her bib and there were no time chips or anything distributed anyway so it was more of a support walk than a true race. SO &lt;i&gt;whatever.&lt;/i&gt; I'll go next year I'm sure. It's a good cause and they still got my money, so hey I feel okay about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, the weather in Salt Lake City has been AMAZING lately. This is what my car said when leaving work yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eUGI7mubmP6TSL1q-ZvUzdgIOPN8nOIKyZKSiaYfvKs?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcYI3jcAnoI/AAAAAAAAAbo/RIlgYfe55y8/s400/photo2.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah! I am excited for summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I bought this today while returning a pair of my &lt;a href="http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-shoe-dilemma-like-whoa.html"&gt;recently purchased running shoes&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1pbVTilHhORl5xrohLCkoNgIOPN8nOIKyZKSiaYfvKs?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcYI0YtVAEI/AAAAAAAAAbk/h4D6A7eX-eU/s400/photo.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll never have to use it but it's nice to be prepared. There has been some sketch stuff going on in Salt Lake lately and hopefully I'll have Nick the bodyguard with me when I go running, but just in case he's busy or not around, I'll have something to deter a creepo bad guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm swamped with homework this weekend, so I'm not sure if I'll get to squeeze in any running. I would really like to go to the track and do a few laps in my new shoes though. Let's hope the weather holds and my procrastination subsides so I can go play in the sun.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Wqs8UcgxU6z_LFMmB38s7tgIOPN8nOIKyZKSiaYfvKs?feat=embedwebsite" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcYIUOTw4dI/AAAAAAAAAbU/TT-i2g9HoTM/s400/IMG_5726.JPG" width="372" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-8520790504380892047?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/8520790504380892047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/breakfast-5k.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/8520790504380892047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/8520790504380892047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/breakfast-5k.html' title='Breakfast &gt; 5K'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcYI3jcAnoI/AAAAAAAAAbo/RIlgYfe55y8/s72-c/photo2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6852512135031528387</id><published>2011-05-06T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T09:59:31.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska grown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan G. Komen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>New name! New post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I've changed my blog name. I thought "run melissa run" was a little too generic and figured I'd tie something Alaskan into my name since it's my home and the place I love most. &lt;strike&gt;Besides Hawaii of course&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing beats exploring the Kenai Peninsula in Alaska in&amp;nbsp;the summertime. Nothin'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fact that I am from Alaska is something that I am proud of as are&amp;nbsp;most other Alaska grown peeps. We all endure long, dark, cold winters together and embrace the summer like we are little kids, getting everything we asked for on our birthdays. If that makes sense...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have multiple tattoos that have Alaskan meanings (big dipper, forget-me-not flower, anchor). People think I'm crazy for having these but when I show them to my friends back home, they love them and completely understand their meanings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silly lower 48er's don't know what's up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO! This is my blogs new home. Welcome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Wednesday I was able to do a few miles in my new Mizunos and Nikes on my treadmill. Much to my surprise, I actually really liked the Mizunos! I'm going to wear them tomorrow in the Susan G. Komen "Race for the Cure" 5K and see how my knee/IT band&amp;nbsp;feels at the end. I haven't ran much this week so my time for this 5K will be slower than last weekend, but that's not a big deal. I'm just happy that I have found a shoe that hopefully will do wonders for me and make&amp;nbsp;me &amp;lt;strike&amp;gt;Kenyan fast&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; experience less pain while running. I always hurt somewhere, but as long as it's not caused by shoes then I'm good and can handle it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight my friends Christeen (running life partner) and Stephanie (good friend who lives too far away) are graduating from the University of Utah!! I'm proud and extremely jealous at the same time. Hopefully I'll be in their shoes in&amp;nbsp;2 years. And since I'm taking&amp;nbsp;classes online at Hawaii Pacific University, you can bet your butt I'll be flying to Oahu for graduation. That's really what's motivating me to finish... not the fact that I'll have a degree when I'm done, but because I'll get to go to Hawaii to celebrate when it's over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm spending the night at the Hilton tonight in downtown Salt Lake City with Stephanie so hopefully we can get some good sleep and dominate the run tomorrow! But really we'll probably stay up too late, throw back a few, and feel like crap come Saturday morning. Guess we'll see what happens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll have a race write up and shoe review when it's over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6852512135031528387?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6852512135031528387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-name-new-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6852512135031528387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6852512135031528387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-name-new-post.html' title='New name! New post...'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-8400011233628029786</id><published>2011-05-03T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T10:07:08.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amatuer runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over pronation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over pronator'/><title type='text'>My Shoe Dilemma (like whoa)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Alright. It’s about time I get down to business when it comes to my running shoes. Since running in Paris, I have experienced pretty severe pain in my right leg while running. I thought if I rested and gave my legs a break it would go away, but everytime I run, it comes back. I have self-diagnosed this pain (with the help from my exercise science major husband) as my IT band being really mad at me. That is as legitimate as any diagnosis I would receive from a sports medicine doc, right? Angry IT band? &lt;i&gt;come on.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I’ve decided to &lt;strike&gt;spend hundreds and buy tons of shoes&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;try a few different kinds of shoes to see what works for me. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s what I’ve bought over the past couple of days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LitzgwIcoZBDACI0rOtX4r1m-o-jXRvYBGP6k4jTxLw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcCwreTRClI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/krZ7hpNCK4M/s400/photo.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe #1 - After the 5K last Saturday, I went to a local running store and was “fitted” for a new running shoe. I told the sales associate I was experiencing pain in mainly my right knee that spread up into my hip. She put me on the treadmill and recorded my feet as I ran and said I was mos def a pronator. I tried on several pairs of shoes and decided on these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mizuno Wave Inspire 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xdAClNKG1E7gcOYY5vyqDb1m-o-jXRvYBGP6k4jTxLw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcCw0rt7H_I/AAAAAAAAAaM/hSfoLPD5rjI/s400/photo3.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got some nifty insoles that cradle my heel and provide firm arch support. I ALSO got some SWEET pink knee high compression socks and a sports bra on clearance that has little birds on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;SCORE.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got home later and walked around a little in the Mizunos. They felt big… really big. Probably because I normally wear a 6 and I bought a 7.5? Yeah. Whoops. I looked around online a little and saw that they carried the same shoe at REI, but in a nice aqua color. I also happened to have a pretty nice dividend at REI so I decided I’d go pick them up there and return the larger, yellower version of the shoe to the running store.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe #2 - Mizuno in the blue color in a smaller, size 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5RsIjDJW6kTQDUoqAEfiDL1m-o-jXRvYBGP6k4jTxLw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcCwqWEwXKI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Gz0F7mRHDRQ/s400/photo5.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was getting ready to leave REI but before doing so I decided to try on a pair of Nike’s I had been eyeballing. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shoe #3 - The Nike Lunarglide +2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NrAfb0OSY3SxBI9OE60l771m-o-jXRvYBGP6k4jTxLw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcCwwjQ-oUI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JGth79j-YpM/s400/photo7.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a little reading about the Lunarglide when I got home and it seems like it’s a good “minimalist” shoe with a little added support for pronation.&amp;nbsp;Perhaps just the right balance I need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vb6ChdTvqoLAnygKY5BMEb1m-o-jXRvYBGP6k4jTxLw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcCwxwvVmxI/AAAAAAAAAaA/gzVA6FmMb94/s400/photo6.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I’m having a really hard time going with a REAL running shoe, like the Mizuno, with its padding and support. I went from short distances in Vibram Five Fingers to longer distances in the Saucony Kinvara. The Kinvara is a great, lightweight minimalist shoe, but I think it’s a little too minimalist for my degree of pronation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I find myself in a strange spot. I have my extremely minimalist “barefoot” style Vibram Five Fingers, the minimalist style Saucony Kinvara which aggravates my IT band after long distances, the still minimalist but with a little added support Nike Lunarglide, and the very supportive more like a real running shoe Mizuno Wave Inspire.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I believe that extra padding and support could potentially lead to running injuries because I don't think it's necessarily a good thing to heal strike with a giant pillow/chunk&amp;nbsp;of plastic&amp;nbsp;under your foot. But I also don't feel, at this point, like I could run 10+ miles in FiveFingers either. I'm torn.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ohh geeee....Let the testing begin!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;On a side note, I got my shirt and bib in the mail today for the Susan G Komen "Race for the Cure" 5K this coming Saturday. I selected the smallest size shirt, a small, and later regretted it thinking that it may run small since they didn't offer an XS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZDSTUuVbdsYE0o84YTqnW71m-o-jXRvYBGP6k4jTxLw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcCwvr3CWkI/AAAAAAAAAZA/3t1eHzKgPE8/s400/IMG_5719.JPG" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah no.&amp;nbsp;It's HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-VWXe48kG8jKHbQ2hyOQxb1m-o-jXRvYBGP6k4jTxLw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="344" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcCwtPr9IMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/n6l9D8LIw_0/s400/IMG_5708.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weeks mission: Getting my shirt to shrink and hopefully finding&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;shoe that doesn't kill my knee.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-8400011233628029786?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/8400011233628029786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-shoe-dilemma-like-whoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/8400011233628029786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/8400011233628029786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-shoe-dilemma-like-whoa.html' title='My Shoe Dilemma (like whoa)'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TcCwreTRClI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/krZ7hpNCK4M/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-4660825173099612029</id><published>2011-04-30T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T10:07:45.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lehi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first 5K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving point'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldweather running'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Point 5K Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Here’s what went down on 5K Saturday. The night before, I was cramming to get homework done and ended up staying up until 12:30. Reluctantly, I took a 2 hour nap after I got off work that same night so I figured I’d be okay the next morning to get up early for the race. I was supposed to meet my friend at her house at 7 so we could drive down to Lehi together and have plenty of time to deal with traffic since it didn’t start until 8. My plan was to wake up at 5 so I could shower, eat, and be ready to go by 6:45 without having to rush and risk forgetting anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 6:25, I wake up to Nick shaking me. He asks me what time I was supposed to get up, to which I reply “5:00” knowing it was way past that. And then the madness ensued. No time to shower or eat, I threw my running gear on, made a PB&amp;amp;J for the road, grabbed my bib and time chip, and jumped in the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the night, the weather decided to be AWESOME and it snowed. A lot. And it was cold. This is what it looked like in my neighborhood as I was driving to Christeen’s house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-vxClP8e6ZnCWc0D6CyYLIjPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxBzEwlvpI/AAAAAAAAAXo/kILEvegnJY8/s400/IMG_5663.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a shot of the Wasatch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YWQyp9NdpQnYndv_YN7VLYjPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="175" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxByoVqa_I/AAAAAAAAAXk/Nr5Pp-cUMkY/s400/IMG_5661.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made my way towards Christeen’s house, but I had only been there once before and I was coming in from the opposite direction. Needless to say I got lost. My iPhone has not been working as for some reason it can’t determine my current location at all and since all the street signs were covered with snow, I had no idea where I was. Finally around 7:30 I made it to Christeen’s and we raced down to Lehi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to my surprise, we made it on time and minutes before the race start. It was cold, but the sun was out and had melted most of the snow on the course so it could have been a lot worse. We were soon on our way. I felt really good for the first mile despite getting a side cramp and having right shoulder pain (I cracked something in my shoulder a few years ago while snowboarding and I get pain in it from time to time). I made my way along the course and had my iPod blaring as per usual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a tulip festival going on at Thanksgiving Point and I’m sure that had they not been covered with snow, it would have been a really pretty run. We went through a few of the gardens and along the road. It wasn’t a great course but there was a few inclines that made my legs burn. &lt;br /&gt;Coming to the finish, there was a large crowd gathered but NO ONE was cheering. It was a little disappointing. I finished &lt;strike&gt;just barely&lt;/strike&gt; under 30 minutes though, which was my goal so I was pretty happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s what my Garmin recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Map&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/39dj0UGypR1wRhluNpIImojPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="295" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxB0qpTy7I/AAAAAAAAAX0/Cwqul4nXG8Q/s400/Map.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YedQCDVIWDtd4s6xk8wg44jPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxB1KeYstI/AAAAAAAAAX4/WGswKt3E82E/s400/Summary.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PrfHYnuIV9qQha5KORttzojPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="111" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxB402DFmI/AAAAAAAAAX8/FAIn6PsUenI/s400/Splits.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The splits are kind of hard to read. My first mile was 8:22, which I think may possibly be my fastest mile ever, second was 10:12, third was 9:26, and then .19 was 1:55. I didn’t hit stop on my Garmin right away so the time differs from my actual chip time, which was 29:25.1. I finished 100th overall out of 521 people AND 5th in my age group, out of 78 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3ueSasivk_huez8Y3x8VdYjPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="76" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/Tb3gwIUmNVI/AAAAAAAAAYc/vVlbSDB3tjE/s400/Finish.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIGGIN PROUD OF MYSELF. 5th in my age group!! I think that’s a big deal. I know the competition wasn’t steep and it was just a normal little 5K, but it makes me feel pretty good about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a picture of Christeen and I after the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DvolnHQGgmobC0ANpXB88IjPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="303" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxBzlVF-II/AAAAAAAAAXs/OjZlDfRRXkI/s400/IMG_5665.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;strike&gt;puked a few times shortly after the start&lt;/strike&gt; had some complications with her breakfast and finished a few minutes after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a picture of the medal and the shirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4PXhK4V4NiD4SfAbJzLcU4jPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxByWziuyI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ewvAQOI2Pro/s400/IMG_5693.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two medals now!! I friggin love these things. I can’t wait to collect more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bOoxMhVPL8ooxQ2fJgGPoYjPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="286" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxBx1eU9dI/AAAAAAAAAXc/AZ0I3uoilk8/s400/IMG_5688.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marathon de Paris and Thanksgiving Point 5K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fJW_AU4-SXKDUJaddWfrvojPBbSZdPYsAXXU0E454eY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="377" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxBxc1yKcI/AAAAAAAAAXY/OyDbi8Gj3rw/s400/IMG_5685.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my pain came back in my right leg so something must be done about this. It’s pretty frustrating to experience excruciating pain after only 3 miles. I honestly don’t know how I was able to finish 26.2. I’m going to try to go get fitted for new shoes and see if that helps or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for another 5K next Saturday. The Susan G. Komen “Race for a Cure” series is going to be in Salt Lake so I’ll get decked out in pink and be running for a good cause. My friend Stephanie will be in town because she’s graduating (LUCKY) so it should be a good time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m hoping for sun this time. And warmth. And no pain.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-4660825173099612029?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/4660825173099612029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/thanksgiving-point-5k-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/4660825173099612029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/4660825173099612029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/thanksgiving-point-5k-recap.html' title='Thanksgiving Point 5K Recap'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbxBzEwlvpI/AAAAAAAAAXo/kILEvegnJY8/s72-c/IMG_5663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6304314788315015370</id><published>2011-04-29T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday! 5K eve. *fist pump*</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So, I clicked the Outlook icon on my desktop, scrolled through the new messages indicated in bold, and I came across this little gem:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Dear Melissa Strautins,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Winged Goddess of Victory has spoken. From the 30,000+ registration entries we received, we’ve drawn the names of the lucky women who will get the chance to run in the 2011 Nike Women’s Marathon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, your name was not one of them.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;LE SIGH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I didn’t get selected in the random drawing for the NWM. There is always next year, right?! I would sign up for it via Team in Training, but I honestly don’t have it in me right now to fund raise &lt;strike&gt;ever&lt;/strike&gt; again.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;So now what? What AM I going to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have the Thanksgiving Point 5K tomorrow! Yay! However, the weather looks like it’s not going to play nice and it’s probably going to rain or snow, which it’s currently doing right now. Good thing it’s just a 5K though and I can get out of there asap and back home to &lt;strike&gt;my bed&lt;/strike&gt; do productive things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I was not selected for the Nike Women’s Marathon, I embarked on a frantic internet search to find a new race to train for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I must have something to train for. Otherwise it will not be done.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found several local events that I may consider signing up for. I’ve decided that since my husband is in the military and we move around so often, it would be wise for me to try to participate in events in my area. When am I going to be in Utah again to run an event in Moab or Zion? Yep. Local races it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove to Lehi this morning before work to pick up my bib for the 5K tomorrow. This shirt is super cute. The neck is weird though…it’s kind of tall and baggy. So, that’s no bueno. But the shirt is cute so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had previously considered running the half marathon instead but I’m a little relieved I chose the 5K not only because I’m still babying my legs, but because the shirt for the half was a really ugly orange color. C&lt;i&gt;ute shirt? I feel as though I’m already a winner.&lt;/i&gt; After all, it’s all about the shirt. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also signed up for the Susan G. Komen 5K next weekend that I will be running with my friend Stephanie. I’m not sure if I will keep signing up for 5K’s or what at this point since I’d really like to find a longer distance event to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I do that, perhaps I should actually start training? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that’s a good idea? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps I should figure out my schedule and incorporate some running somewhere? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, GOOD PLAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m having serious time issues with juggling work, school, my non-existent social life, and downtime with my husband. I just can’t figure out how to squeeze running into my daily routine. I work from 8:30-5, Mon-Fri and when I get off I normally have an assignment due because I procrastinate or I have to make dinner or do laundry or something along those lines. I’m taking online classes at Hawaii Pacific University to finish up my degree in Business Management, so most of my assignments are due midnight Hawaii time (3 AM Utah time). So I put them off until the last minute and frequently find myself staying up late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I need to dedicate one whole weekend to try to get ahead in my classes so that way I have free time throughout the week and can do something physical?? I’m really starting to get frustrated with myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not much of a running blog if I don’t do any running.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck tomorrow! First 5K will soon be in the books.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6304314788315015370?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6304314788315015370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday-5k-eve-fist-pump.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6304314788315015370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6304314788315015370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday-5k-eve-fist-pump.html' title='Friday! 5K eve. *fist pump*'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-3663718302920952642</id><published>2011-04-26T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the horizon - My first 5K</title><content type='html'>I ran 2 miles today. With no pain! My first pain free run since the marathon. Even though I’ve only ran twice and a total of 5.5 miles since my 26.2 through the streets of Paris two weeks ago, I'm just proud I'm sticking with it. My run tonight was on my treadmill and I didn’t warm up or stretch, which is pretty normal for me. I wore my VFF Bikilas though, so that’s probably why I’m pain free. I have a funky strike with my right foot, so wearing normal shoes usually means pain. I'm planning on going and having another shoe fitting soon that will hopefully help and allow me to wear "real" running shoes. If I ran more in my VFF's, I'd probably be able to wear them for longer distances, but that is something I may experiment with in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do a run on the street probably Thursday, cause tomorrow I have to get my hair did after work &lt;i&gt;(priorities, duh).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a big event coming up on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;i&gt;first&lt;/i&gt; 5K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rbx6nLYaDQ0K7zMf43HkqjgOWgjclScsGxLY_ZXNzAE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="78" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbeZF8Mog-I/AAAAAAAAAXI/vFZgYsUBJqE/s800/thanksgiving%20point.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How in the world did I sign up for/train/complete a FULL marathon before even doing a 5k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I guess I just wanted my first race to be a big ‘un&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first race was pretty epic. I’ll probably never be able to top it. But to stay active and kind of start from the beginning, I signed up for a local 5K event &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; registered for the random draw for the Nike Women’s (half) Marathon in San Francisco in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0wwzW-K3BDYRGw6WBjHGwjgOWgjclScsGxLY_ZXNzAE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbeX-3SSJBI/AAAAAAAAAW0/yZ9tSiRYEXo/s800/nwm11.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m also kind of feeling weird about signing up for a half marathon when I’ve already done a full… BUT, since I did not perform so great during my first marathon, I figure I need to partake in some shorter distance events to really get addicted to running and get my butt in gear (literally). I’m such a sucky runner, I think I got ahead of myself by doing a full marathon as my first race. (I don't like using the term "race". It was hardly a &lt;i&gt;race&lt;/i&gt; to me at all. My goal was to &lt;strike&gt;survive&lt;/strike&gt; finish.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want that darn Tiffany necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CfynxpUmgUyuMH3QYoQh4jgOWgjclScsGxLY_ZXNzAE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="131" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbeX-4MTrUI/AAAAAAAAAW4/fDr5hCK3osE/s800/tiffany.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be finding out within the next couple of days whether or not I was selected for the random draw. I would love love to escape to San Francisco for a weekend and for a super fun event like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, you get chocolate AND a Tiffany necklace given to you by firemen in tuxedos??? Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xBTbDhdo6ft6CDU4HB5FOjgOWgjclScsGxLY_ZXNzAE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbeX_N_90VI/AAAAAAAAAW8/CIIDQFg74Zc/s400/tuxedos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pretty please?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-3663718302920952642?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/3663718302920952642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-horizon-my-first-5k.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/3663718302920952642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/3663718302920952642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-horizon-my-first-5k.html' title='On the horizon - My first 5K'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbeZF8Mog-I/AAAAAAAAAXI/vFZgYsUBJqE/s72-c/thanksgiving%20point.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-2655411747547898579</id><published>2011-04-24T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T10:08:35.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='26.2 tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running tattoo ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running tattoos'/><title type='text'>Permanent Race Commemoration Idea</title><content type='html'>To celebrate the fact that I completed my first marathon and to officially and appropriately commemorate the experience, I’m getting a tattoo. &lt;i&gt;duh&lt;/i&gt;. It appears as though I am not alone in doing such a thing as several Google searches have lead me to various forum threads, pictures, and magazine articles celebrating running tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ve pretty much narrowed it down to the following design:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9wiRHC6fgFbSHYd4AAmG_UZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="273" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSxV2vJpXI/AAAAAAAAAVk/DucsmEwV3uY/s400/Marathon-26-2-tattoo-34852.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KID. &lt;strike&gt;My arms are nowhere near being muscular enough to pull something like that off&lt;/strike&gt;. Not my style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I’m thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/e-XUddTnWbNvZA703pT9ZkZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="133" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSxXNotOaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/eG8KPfl9WJM/s400/26.2%20roman%20numerals.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;However I’m having some problems deciding on placement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I want it here, like Katy Perry? I’m leaning more towards no; however, someday I’d like to put a tattoo here. I just don’t think this particular design would work in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/C3OXxAut3dHILWndwdEMFkZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSxPWCgZ1I/AAAAAAAAAVc/vYvy0ztuFnc/s400/katy%20perry.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking something more so along these lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IJuCxklbmRSe7IL9AJl3iEZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSxOIusaQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/yYfkumMqNpA/s800/Hilary-Duff-ankle-tattoo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the outside of my left foot. I'm almost 99% set on this spot.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also really love this idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IZkpvsIv53wtMkLAlqYoikZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSxRLwI0pI/AAAAAAAAAVg/4TAjnZ_soVc/s400/wings.jpg" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I’d get much cuter, smaller, girlier wings. They’d make me supa fast.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking next Sunday (May 1st) is D-day. Or T-day. (T being for tattoo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;snicker snicker.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my first 5K next weekend so maybe I'll just go after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I currently have a rather nice collection of tattoos. Here they are in order of oldest to newest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Snowflake. Drawn by yours truly. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shop: Anchorage Tattoo Studio (aka Larry Allen) - Anchorage, AK&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Artist: Mason (aka THE MAN)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Date: Winter 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GYGNpzOonu7YwnKJG32HpUZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="276" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSyz_uXuAI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VVcyVthE-rE/s400/pix%20062.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Heart wrist tattoo. Also drawn by me. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shop:&amp;nbsp;Ink Slingers - Jacksonville, NC&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;Artist: Can't remember&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Date: Winter 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0AwF6OD7gNBw7NG97lBn_UZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSw9oukI7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/7k6WGc0WFp8/s400/IMG_5657.JPG" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Big dipper. The Alaska state flag. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shop:&amp;nbsp;808 Tattoo - Kaneohe, HI&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Artist: Ronnie&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Date: Spring 2007 (it's been touched up since)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-9dtHAD5bFUetJAWBMXi-TgOWgjclScsGxLY_ZXNzAE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="299" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbTG_GNE6FI/AAAAAAAAAWY/eYhLs_5tCP0/s400/untitled.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I like to call this one my "garden". It took about 6.5 hours to complete &lt;strike&gt;and cost a million dollars.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shop:&amp;nbsp;Hart and Huntington&amp;nbsp;- Waikiki, HI&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Artist: Corey&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Date: Summer, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5s81pDBcom-4jYhwm_36MUZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSxYT6XSSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/r9xTcEaVJ8k/s400/IMG_2885.JPG" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Forget-me-not, the Alaska state flower. This little gem was $45! It's on my stomach (lower left side)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shop: 808 Tattoo - Kaneohe, HI&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Artist: Ronnie&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Date: Summer 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/usKPgdcu7uHsYYIaM5L7zcfdd1Z12CWzoEjPHDNzunk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbM12NTyB2I/AAAAAAAAANg/bi_sva-ddZ4/s400/IMG_3106.jpg" width="369" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Anchor, located on the inside of my left ankle. It has numerous meanings to me, but it’s a design off of a harmonica my grandpa gave me when I was little. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shop:&amp;nbsp;Anchor Ink - Salt Lake City, UT&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Artist: Dom&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Date: October, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TI_NiVOW_chd-WCtOHy64UZ1uo7bnqoIAW-1V6bI-Zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="390" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSwvByKawI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/1EOiTzk6-Ic/s400/IMG_5655.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come...plus some actual running this week I hope!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-2655411747547898579?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/2655411747547898579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/permanent-race-commemoration-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/2655411747547898579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/2655411747547898579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/permanent-race-commemoration-idea.html' title='Permanent Race Commemoration Idea'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbSxV2vJpXI/AAAAAAAAAVk/DucsmEwV3uY/s72-c/Marathon-26-2-tattoo-34852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-3602004854033404145</id><published>2011-04-23T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldweather running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><title type='text'>MARATHON DE PARIS RECAP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm done neglecting my blog. I'm honestly going to do my best to keep this thing up to date &lt;strike&gt;even though I have no readers&lt;/strike&gt;. My last post was regarding my fundraising goal (which I friggin met. winning.) so that means I have soooo much to tell about my trip to Paris and the actual race! So, brace yourselves. This is going to be a long one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few days prior to departing for Paris, I received my race gear after my last TNT group run. This was kind of a sad experience for me as I actually felt like part of the team on my last run. I didn't really feel so connected to anyone throughout this whole experience so when I received a lot of hugs and support on the last day, I felt a little sad to go. The Paris group was to run 6 miles this day which was the shortest distance out of all the groups. I finished.... FIRST. YESSSS!! That is probably the only time that will ever happen but hey, I'll take it. Anyway, I received my race packet and my purple TNT running jersey! I got home and tried it on and, sadly, it was giant. I also decided that the t-shirt may not have been the way to go as I thought I might experience some chaffing in the underarm area where the sleeves hit. So I made a trip down to the local LLS office and swapped out for a singlet. The small looked like something a toddler would wear, and the medium was a little big on me. No happy medium here...so I took the medium and figured it was better than wearing a tiny shirt that would accentuate my &lt;strike&gt;amazing body&lt;/strike&gt; love handles. This meant I only had one day to decorate my singlet prior to departing to Paris. My TNT/running friend Christeen came over and we got to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMv9PiRHMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/18L89ylgNvU/s288/photo5.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMv92_JAiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/9TzwOflm_a4/s288/photo4.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I put my Aunt Terry's name on the back. I think she would have liked that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So we departed from Salt Lake City Wednesday afternoon, stopped briefly in Chicago, and arrived in PARIS (omg) on Thursday morning. I slept the whole flight to Paris so I was actually fairly adjusted to Paris time when we landed. It caught up with me later, but for the first two days I felt pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took the train to our hotel (Marriot Rive Gauche) and ran into some other fellow TNTer's in the lobby. The hotel was pretty busy since people were coming in from all over for the marathon. Our room wasn't ready so we left our bags behind and set out to find breakfast. We stopped at a cafe just down the street and had some delicious toast topped with ham and cheese which was paired with a salad with dressing that didn't taste so great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-cb8-dSpuMz8TW-ZwQ8azuO45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOem1C4-aI/AAAAAAAAARU/coPF4Pwrpho/s400/IMG_5369.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After refueling my body with &lt;strike&gt;a healthy, balanced breakfast&lt;/strike&gt; an abundance of carbs, we spotted a sign that said "CATACOMBS" and had an arrow pointing to the left. I figured they must be nearby so we decided that would kill some time while our room was being prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Catacombs. Were. Awesome. I was not allowed to use my camera flash to take pictures, so I had to try to use the available lighting to make due.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tDNjaEIwcvQN-05XH4wi1zHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMsIpfmTWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1SI19UH_VYU/s400/IMG_5400.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V7tYCPdXwdwRY1tosrvZAOO45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOeEb-pn7I/AAAAAAAAAQU/VOPccu5Z2hM/s400/IMG_5388.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GbM8CLNMwv--arnXolWmE-O45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOeHqkWbmI/AAAAAAAAAQY/y2sCPzc0SnQ/s400/IMG_5403.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ISUuMq2G47M6X3eEdeB69uO45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOeI38houI/AAAAAAAAAQg/0NFtBIVi7Ok/s400/IMG_5406.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't sure whether to smile or what in this picture?? What are you supposed to do when you are standing in front of a bunch of human remains that have been intricately stacked underground and are now a tourist attraction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After exploring the Catacombs, we emerged from the dark and hopped on the metro to go see the Eiffel Tower. Christeen had previously been to Paris so she had already seen the tower, but this was my first time (Paris virg). Needless to say I was &lt;strike&gt;peeing my pants with excitement&lt;/strike&gt; super excited. We hopped off the metro, walked a ways down the street, turned the corner... and there it was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/y_WB025X_yAra5rce8MdBuO45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOhInpYvlI/AAAAAAAAAR4/QfVYibb97jA/s400/IMG_5413.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it's not the greatest picture, but this was my first time seeing the tower so I think it was appropriate to forever capture this moment on digital SD memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We walked around the base of the tower for a little while and I tried to just take it all in. Seeing the Eiffel Tower in person really made it real for me. PARIS. It was epic. Or epic-mazing, as my brother would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/An4_qUL9NWa3YPg8fuKcfpK_DrorF0uHOn7XpRdyXuY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOeWiAix7I/AAAAAAAAARA/2DYGehQ51bA/s400/photo2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gYoogZVmhyXZrQk7WzRWROO45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOhF8F_wPI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Hb81tE1-l1g/s400/IMG_5421.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WfVrbxGxsai8oGt4ZeNJ-jHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMsCopQbbI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Q1i6c1l4hUY/s400/IMG_5435.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We crossed the street to check out the Seine River and figure out where to go next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1Ls4cv_P6uM42yFfLWiJUOO45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="254" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOeNWYjMjI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5PwLRH_OMsA/s400/IMG_5440.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun was out, it was warm, and we just started walking. Christeen knew of a quaint little street called Rue Cler and we decided we would have lunch there. After walking a mile or two in the opposite direction, we figured out where we were going and finally found Rue Cler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xpWIEdvSRJlyrYyi_wCwFuO45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOnMmE4PlI/AAAAAAAAASQ/3qXFh7m27MI/s400/IMG_5455.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/riqucHH_xpQ5YAJdFQ_yveO45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOeQulvZAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rG5oyIxylDE/s400/IMG_5457.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/na0RPDHNb4o0XAwQqU-cf-O45TPrCusQYJN2lH9jMvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOePBwNBtI/AAAAAAAAAQw/F7P0_lD8TSs/s400/IMG_5454.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christeen and I shared a &lt;strike&gt;jambon et fromage&lt;/strike&gt; ham and cheese crepe (holy crap, so good), got some &lt;strike&gt;patisseries&lt;/strike&gt; pastries, did a little shopping, got ice cream from an adorable girl who spoke decent English, and then made our way back to the hotel. My feet hurt so incredibly bad by the end of day one...apparently my must have "cute new shoes for Paris" were mos def not "walk all over the place on the first day" friendly. What gives? We were pretty tired and felt pretty nasty after flying all day/night and then walking around Paris in the sun for a few hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After getting checked into our room (around 5 pm), showering, and feeling much better, we decided to go check out the Eiffel Tower at night and get some dinner somewhere along the way. We took the elevator to the top of the tower and kept our bags close since we were continuously warned about pick-pockets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Zo85wpmNf_QOQtiwlNkaETNG5Q2hfnpDxQt9U3BtNbA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOphHUZVOI/AAAAAAAAASk/LHQRtIWP3B0/s400/IMG_5490.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Yj9AmnmhCCJe9gRsC8htmjNG5Q2hfnpDxQt9U3BtNbA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOpk2PfEAI/AAAAAAAAASo/EgwwRyJjgOo/s400/IMG_5469.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uNrZ-H8sNXnKYj38IZt6OjHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMskyk93KI/AAAAAAAAAJA/11aL5Zs4Rdg/s400/IMG_5466.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rcHGXsf2z2rNbkXEBCsHJDHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="256" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMse480MnI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z4I806FXn7g/s400/IMG_5477.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from the top was amazing. Seeing the city lit up at night was breathtaking. It was crowded at the top of the tower and people were pretty rude and pushy, so we took the elevator down to the lower level and then took the stairs to the ground. We crossed the street and got another delicious crepe and &lt;strike&gt;some&lt;/strike&gt; the best vanilla ice cream I've ever had and settled in to watch the tower sparkle. 11 o'clock rolled around the tower began to emit bursts of light from all over. It was one of the coolest/prettiest/awesomest things I've ever seen. The epic vanilla ice cream made it that much better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Here's a short video I took&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eCyxnC6ufts?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eCyxnC6ufts?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that we headed back to the hotel to SLEEP! (End of day 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got up relatively early and headed to the TNT breakfast hosted at the hotel. The food was pretty good if you don't mind eating cold eggs, bacon, and potatoes. We met up with some fellow Desert Mountain States TNT members at breakfast and decided to go to the Running Expo together to pick up our bibs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/b2ckeeRsfV7RS1aBVvgOEzHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="375" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMtGRKYsNI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IMqcnZp9OgQ/s400/IMG_5515.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ghgvKb7ifETuaT8VouLRWDHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMtGIuAJUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/HSWOkwsgChU/s400/IMG_5517.JPG" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;We&lt;/strike&gt; I did a little shopping at the expo and then we decided to do some further exploring. We went to Montmarte to check out the Sacre Coeur, which I still can't properly pronounce, and get some lunch. This was probably my favorite area of Paris that I actually got to see. The streets had so much character and the shops were unique and lively. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PrSlrlT57mFfD1GoO5TYx0cFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="186" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOwsWXJj2I/AAAAAAAAAS4/w7t9LF28XrY/s400/IMG_5523.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7nTKcOqAkDw3X7MiBCb36EcFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOwwO7QANI/AAAAAAAAATA/Yjr2lN0kYog/s400/IMG_5525.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jAjHisF_ybPPHY1kaKjmQUcFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOw1MJsNkI/AAAAAAAAATI/G3mmbvtsdRc/s400/IMG_5559.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EqWRxtlSpHDSAL9ROGvCS0cFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="166" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOesx52JrI/AAAAAAAAARg/mWbmuIdDXSg/s400/IMG_5528.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nECKtLQw8Khub3fwYLh2jUcFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="305" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOeqaspD0I/AAAAAAAAARc/0JtRKAlDch4/s400/IMG_5534.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After exploring this area for a little while and getting some lunch, we decided to go check out Champs Elysees and the Arc de Triomphe. We made our way to the metro station, later arrived at the Arc, took a few photos, walked down Champs Elysees, went into a few stores, then decided we were plum tuckered and decided to head back to the hotel for some rest. Both Christeen and I were complaining of sore feet and legs, which somewhat worried me since we were running a marathon in a day or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TfQ5bNwHbLl_YZLcoYHiNzHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMtOgtMOcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bTdUttUPans/s400/IMG_5577.JPG" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-ViEt7jEeGyGhiVGEt7Yq0cFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOyZJaNhcI/AAAAAAAAATk/4a4d_1sjO7s/s400/IMG_5570.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/euD6TJANXbmaI5n-FceTV0cFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="285" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOybYBUqRI/AAAAAAAAATo/nQNywk1lOrY/s400/IMG_5572.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ljmD3-gXjXFjjVxUxnzw8EcFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOw4npEq3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xBKcdRBrh7w/s400/IMG_5582.JPG" width="349" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/awIVYRpnrehDoVaREX1UaTHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMtFdM1AyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HijGuPl1-Ak/s400/IMG_5576.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Drinking Evian in France. I'm such a tourist.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After taking a nap, we decided to check out a pizza place near the hotel. The atmosphere was nice and the waitstaff seemed friendly. There came a point in the evening where the waitstaff became a little too friendly and it was time to go. Outside the restaurant, we met some local Parisians and they invited us to go get a drink with them and hang out for a little while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/46pb3fDNDDbNIe_hQq5TykcFJzNsoEaDznn6S6GELkk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="256" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOyhqSRkZI/AAAAAAAAATs/Bven_lUS_AM/s400/IMG_5586.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It got late really fast and we made our way back to the hotel to get some much needed sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY 3 (race day eve)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were pretty tired on day 3 after doing so much walking the first two days and still trying to recover from the flight/time change. We took it easy for most of the day and slept pretty much all morning. We were planning on taking the train to Versailles in the afternoon but then remembered we had the TNT inspiration dinner to attend around 5. Bummer, cause we didn't end up making it to Versailles. (Oh well, there's always next time). To kill some time before dinner, we walked around near the hotel and bought some fruit from a little shop. We sat on a bench in the sunshine and did some people watching (GREAT people watching in Paris). The strawberries I bought were hands down the best strawberries I've ever had, and that's saying something because I'm a big strawberry eater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;They were so good, I even took a picture of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9a-GqlAlP_MShgBUTeqnk5K_DrorF0uHOn7XpRdyXuY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbOeY82BhBI/AAAAAAAAARE/QoryHtvOvWQ/s400/photo3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also bought some after race snacks at a nearby grocery store because we figured we'd be ridiculously tired after running &lt;strike&gt;6 million miles&lt;/strike&gt; 26 miles and would probably not want to &lt;strike&gt;continue to live&lt;/strike&gt; go anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the TNT inspiration dinner, we learned that the Paris TNT event alone raised $756,000 for the Leukemia-Lymphoma Society. How effing amazing is that??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner, we had a meeting with the rest of the DMS TNT team and Christeen and I realized we were missing one crucial piece of equipment: a fuel belt. We decided to quickly run to the running expo to buy some so we could have something to hold our gu for the race. After that we were going to try to make it to the Notre Dame, but decided it was too late and called it a night since we had to be up early for the &lt;strike&gt;race&lt;/strike&gt; MARATHON!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So really day three was pretty boring and consisted of lots of sleep, grocery shopping, epic strawberries, TNT inspiration dinner, frantic fuel belt purchases at the running expo, and a nice glass of water at the hotel bar with fellow TNTers just before bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy crap. This was it. The day before race day. To say I was nervous would be the understatement of the &lt;strike&gt;year&lt;/strike&gt; CENTURY. Christeen and I laid everything out, pinned our bibs on, attached our time chips to our shoes, and were as ready as we could be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I laid down in bed and was able to actually drift off pretty quickly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY 4 - RACE DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were up bright and early as we had to meet the rest of the team at 6:30 in the hotel lobby. We went and picked up our breakfast bags and were ready to go. We snapped a few photos in the lobby just before heading out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9N74U-_BA6S9Md4kV63VQjHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMv605tFxI/AAAAAAAAAJw/xALbwRjUUIE/s400/IMG_5281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QD37EpOtMWPkGStukiMgxDHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMv7APbUuI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oh-0CwJIrl8/s400/IMG_5282.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ob8Kw44Y_H6EknTG4UWjoDHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMv65PsUHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DsRVKoXxWIo/s400/IMG_5285.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the metro, heading to the race start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/W7XdVM_5IpBnJnCUwc7X6DHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMv8O_0ZSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/KcnHm1uQSsg/s400/IMG_5288.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HXR7qeMOl_1y1iwELS316JK_DrorF0uHOn7XpRdyXuY?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbO9PjSW2tI/AAAAAAAAAT8/YvOb2rqd1OY/s400/IMG_5291.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Utah! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We eventually found our places in the race start and I was feeling PUMPED. There was music playing, people all around...the whole scene was just incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hQ3qKMnwI-LKOPAxTwaFvAAhr0Fb6maIzxxBPCSqLiE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMxZC3y0VI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zSvIcdnyUk4/s400/photo_generale_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 60,000 some odd runners lined up along Champs Elysees getting ready to run their butts off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dqOJk8cHgV2wGSpw1d5hewAhr0Fb6maIzxxBPCSqLiE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMxa2dlR_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/0rxWhK58HX4/s400/photo_generale_3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first few miles were amazing. People were cheering, percussion bands were playing, the sights were incredible. We came to the first aid station and there were no more fresh bottles of water, but big tubs filled with half empty ones that had been used by runners ahead of us. Gross, I know, but water is important and it was hot out so I chugged one down. We kept going. I felt amazing and was just trying to take it all in. There were a few times where the experience was kind of overwhelming and I couldn't believe what I was actually doing...so I got a little choked up. Naturally. I was running my first marathon. In Paris. That's kind of a big deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Here are my splits from the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5PvBUdg-TbzfvF2JuXD9gDgOWgjclScsGxLY_ZXNzAE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="606" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbO_hcsxdzI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/SZLs-yMrEV4/s800/Splits.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By looking at these, I think it's clear that there were some issues. I don't want to make excuses or point any fingers, but this is what happened. My running pal Christeen got sick pretty much the day we arrived in Paris. She got worse and worse as the days progressed and come race day, she just wasn't feeling good, at all. I told her we would finish the race together no matter what as everyone told us that for our first marathon, the goal was to finish &lt;strike&gt;and not beat any world records as we had previously intended&lt;/strike&gt;. We ran the first few miles together with no problems. She started to get tired and we walked for short periods here and there. Obviously, mile 17 was where we had some problems, considering this was a 27 minute mile for me. We were falling back pretty far at this point and started talking to some other TNT people we came across. One girl had heat stroke and was going to take the metro to the finish when she got to the next station. Christeen looked at me and said that there was no way we were going to finish in time (we were told there was a cut off time of 5 hours and 40 minutes) and hinted that she wanted to take the metro as well. I told her that it was more important to me to finish the distance than to ride the metro to the finish just to get a medal. She didn't seem to agree with me and I know she was feeling pretty badly. I had a decision to make, so I made it. And took off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mile 18 was definitely my favorite mile of the race. We were running along the Seine River at this point of the course and looking over and seeing the Eiffel Tower was just surreal and amazing. This is another one of those moments where I got choked up. It was just such an amazing experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Here are a few pictures from about mile 18-19&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rN4edbnwYVOwjI9fF3Q8YQAhr0Fb6maIzxxBPCSqLiE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMxczPBuiI/AAAAAAAAALA/2j09iFRtkAQ/s400/10199650.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xUTyHh118r1fjGuLWDNbBQAhr0Fb6maIzxxBPCSqLiE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMxdc0v3KI/AAAAAAAAALE/PQhhpqlWpds/s400/10186889.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this point, I had my iPod blasting and I was just jamming along. At the aid stations, I would grab orange wedges, water, and raisins. I was taking a gu every 45 mins to an hour at the beginning and then spaced it out more at the end. It was hot and I was sweating a lot, so I had a few salt packets as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if I was distracted by the sights or if I was just on some kind of first time marathon high, but I was feeling pretty good. I kept thinking about the 5 hour, 40 minute time cut off and kept moving as best I could. I definitely stopped and took walking breaks. It was hot, I was getting really sore, and I had to try to get my mind back into it after having to leave my friend behind (sad). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I saw the marker for mile 20, I was relieved. Little did I know that the next 6 miles were going to be what seemed like the longest six miles of MY LIFE. The last part of the course wrapped through a park and holy mother, that park seemed never ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was run/walking at this point and was experiencing some sharp pains in my right hip and knee. My IT band was pretty mad at me and running on concrete and cobblestone for miles on end did not make my body happy at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally I saw the mile 26 marker and I dug deep to sprint to the finish. I was fighting back tears and getting emotional, so my heavy breathing turned into wheezing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew it would be over the faster I made it to the finish line. And I kept telling myself that as I approached it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/b4wZYtRDKr_H2GkdcMShZQAhr0Fb6maIzxxBPCSqLiE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMxfnqFSkI/AAAAAAAAALU/nhcOm5xOOO4/s400/10250009.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ieESdLlZiKlG8Te5UamgmAAhr0Fb6maIzxxBPCSqLiE?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMxgPhLwJI/AAAAAAAAALY/_qqXO7tyPK4/s400/10297048.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that's that. I finished. I did it. My chip time was 5:49:46, just minutes after the 5:40 cut off time which, come to find out, didn't actually exist. I'm not sure when they actually stopped giving out medals, but there was a ton of people that finished behind me that were still getting them. I hobbled along and went and collected my finishers t-shirt AND my &lt;b&gt;****MEDAL****&lt;/b&gt;. I looked around for a familiar face. I couldn't find any (surprise). I did spot some purple TNT jerseys so I went and hung out with them for a while and was going to walk to the metro station with them since they were in the same hotel. They were waiting for some other teammates to arrive so I took a seat on the curb. It was painful to sit down, but felt so nice at the same time. After sitting on the curb for a little while, I saw Christeen!! She did it! She finished!! I was so happy for her, but also felt so bad because I knew she didn't feel good at all. We limped to the metro together and made our way to the hotel. We each took an ice bath, showered, changed, and ordered room service. &lt;i&gt;Bacon cheeseburgers.&lt;/i&gt; Yum. I was able to pack my bag that night since we were leaving the next day. I also tried to stretch some since my legs were insanely sore and extremely mad at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did it. I finished. &lt;i&gt;So incredibly proud of myself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 5 - Time to go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To finish up our time in Paris, we had our last TNT hotel breakfast, packed, checked out, and headed to the Eiffel Tower to take victory pictures with our finisher shirts and medals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OaBKUje0MCQBeKKRTGOhdDHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMubmsZ9nI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_kP_5gA4HlQ/s400/IMG-15.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pyLlLtCFTlV20XNAqc9p8zHvt1-1-cHdLYH2AiHs_4c?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMud0KqQRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Fl__03h7aAs/s400/IMG-10.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZjpTdRakokLsK46H-OBb-tqSM4blkP_QHp7wr83diOA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbPGp4pcttI/AAAAAAAAAUg/URdhFWRg9gs/s400/IMG-13.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SE3EV4oUndm6SkwAuF2nKtqSM4blkP_QHp7wr83diOA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbPGse2LUWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/A5ABF-niFeY/s400/IMG-31.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that's it. We then made our way back to Salt Lake City. Christeen went to the doctor upon returning and found out she had pneumonia. Seriously?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, Paris was incredible. My first marathon was amazing. I met a bunch of really great people. I am completely hooked on running and I can't wait to run another race. I have been experiencing some sharp pain in my right knee, however, so hopefully it's nothing serious. I signed up for my first 5K which is coming up on April 30th. I also registered for the random drawing for the Nike Women's Half Marathon in San Francisco in October. I don't have any plans on doing another full anytime soon, but I am thinking about possibly doing the Rock n' Roll Las Vegas Full Marathon in December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will definitely do another full marathon. I will definitely be returning to Paris in the future. I will definitely make sure my next trip to Paris is longer than 4 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I can get a better time if I do another full because I didn't train very hard for Paris. I did my best to juggle work/school/life, but I should have ran way more than I did. I was also really sore from walking so much the first few days in Paris, I was hungry from not having access to familiar foods, and I tried to finish 26 miles with someone who had a different pace/stride than me and who was also sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I definitely learned a lot from my first race and I know that next time, I can get a better time and perform better all around. My goal this time around was to finish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-3602004854033404145?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/3602004854033404145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/marathon-de-paris-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/3602004854033404145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/3602004854033404145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/04/marathon-de-paris-recap.html' title='MARATHON DE PARIS RECAP'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TbMv9PiRHMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/18L89ylgNvU/s72-c/photo5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-14757664214838047</id><published>2011-03-13T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fund raising'/><title type='text'>FUNDRAISING GOAL = 100%</title><content type='html'>When I first signed up for Team in Training, I was really inspired. I went to the informational meeting, I watched the promotional video, and I was sold. I figured this would probably be the only time I would ever do something like this and out of my three options for races, I chose the one that required the highest amount of money to raise but also was the most "exotic" destination. I chose to raise money for the Leukemia-Lymphoma society and to run a marathon in Paris, France in honor of everyone out there whose life may have somehow been touched by cancer. And for me, this isn't just about blood cancer... this is for any kind of cancer. Whatever. I know I'm raising money for an organization that deals with blood cancers, but I've been training and running for everyone really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Aunt just lost her battle with lung cancer and she has been a huge motivating factor for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my friends, family, co-workers, and even a few strangers, today I reached my goal of $4900. I feel such an amazing sense of accomplishment and I am so truly thankful to all of those that opened their hearts (and wallets) and contributed to my undertaking. Everyone has been incredibly supportive and this whole experience has been amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 10th, I will run 26.2 miles with motivating thoughts running through my head of my friends, family, and those people I will have helped with the money I was able to raise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty excited right now. I can finally buckle down and focus on TRAINING for the next couple of weeks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so excited. Paris, here I come!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-14757664214838047?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/14757664214838047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/03/fundraising-goal-100.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/14757664214838047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/14757664214838047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/03/fundraising-goal-100.html' title='FUNDRAISING GOAL = 100%'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-8466556863167913197</id><published>2011-03-11T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris marathon'/><title type='text'>Wow. My blog has been neglected.</title><content type='html'>SO, to say I have been incredibly insanely overwhelmingly busy would be an understatement. It's been sometime since I last updated my "training" blog and I feel pretty bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been running pretty regularly but this past weekend I hit a new milestone!! 16 miles! AND I did pretty much zero walking. My last lengthy run was 13 miles but I took many, many walking breaks. After that I did 8 miles straight, no walking. AND THEN, the following weekend I doubled my non-walk break run and was able to do 16!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty darn proud of myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have been so terrible at keeping my blog updated, I think that to save time I will just post the info from my longer runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 MILE RUN - I did NOT feel like running this day and I had a plan to run from my house to a nice park and do a few laps and then come back home, but I changed my mind half way through. I think it definitely makes a big difference when you have a planned course before you start and you stick with it. I ran to that park and then decided that if I was going to do my longest run to date, I should probably do it near my house, so I ran back to the high school down the street from my house and did 26 laps (6.5 miles). It was a good choice because I was seriously hurting. I was fairly uneducated about how and when to use gels so now that I have a better grasp on that I have been able to run longer distances and feel great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2/12/11&lt;br /&gt;Time: 2:39&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 13.15 miles&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 969 C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avg Pace: 12:18 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg moving pace: 12:05 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Best Pace: 6:29 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg heart rate: 168 bpm&lt;br /&gt;Max heart rate: 196 bpm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splits-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mile 1: 11:14&lt;br /&gt;Mile 2: 11:20&lt;br /&gt;Mile 3: 11:28&lt;br /&gt;Mile 4: 12:40&lt;br /&gt;Mile 5: 12:19&lt;br /&gt;Mile 6: 11:47&lt;br /&gt;Mile 7: 11:41&lt;br /&gt;Mile 8: 11:22&lt;br /&gt;Mile 9: 12:19&lt;br /&gt;Mile 10: 12:02&lt;br /&gt;Mile 11: 12:31&lt;br /&gt;Mile 12: 13:53&lt;br /&gt;Mile 13: 13:42&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gradually slowed down. But I did it!! Half marathon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 MILE RUN - This run was a big deal for me because I felt REALLY GOOD while running and was able to maintain a good pace without having to walk or take a break. Good pace meaning, I'm not going to break any records, but I'm also not going to die from attempting to run like a Kenyan. I was going to try for 16 miles this day but decided to call it a day when I hit 8 because I was starting to get pretty sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2/27/11&lt;br /&gt;Time: 1:33&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 8.42 miles&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 707 C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avg Pace: 11:08 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg moving pace: 11:04 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Best Pace: 8:10 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg heart rate: 173 bpm&lt;br /&gt;Max heart rate: 185 bpm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splits-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mile 1: 9:49&lt;br /&gt;Mile 2: 10:15&lt;br /&gt;Mile 3: 10:25&lt;br /&gt;Mile 4: 10:43&lt;br /&gt;Mile 5: 11:17&lt;br /&gt;Mile 6: 11:01&lt;br /&gt;Mile 7: 11:05&lt;br /&gt;Mile 8: 11:33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 MILE RUN - I was so scared to run this day because I was joining a friend of mine who is also training for a marathon and doing TNT, but she has run over 20 miles several times now in her training. This was going to be my longest run to date and I warned her that I may need to stop and walk some. She was AWESOME! And so was her running buddy Tom. The two of them gave me great pointers and pushed me to run the whole distance! The wind was blowing incredibly hard this day and the last 4 or so miles it was blowing at us. It was so hard to finish those last few miles but I did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 3/5/11&lt;br /&gt;Time: 2:57&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 16.01 miles&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 1341 C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avg Pace: 11:38 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg moving pace: 11:07 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Best Pace: 5:32 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg heart rate: 168 bpm&lt;br /&gt;Max heart rate: 181 bpm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splits-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mile 1: 11:48&lt;br /&gt;Mile 2: 10:56&lt;br /&gt;Mile 3: 10:20&lt;br /&gt;Mile 4: 12:57&lt;br /&gt;Mile 5: 10:16&lt;br /&gt;Mile 6: 12:37&lt;br /&gt;Mile 7: 10:47&lt;br /&gt;Mile 8: 10:49&lt;br /&gt;Mile 9: 13:11&lt;br /&gt;Mile 10: 11:26&lt;br /&gt;Mile 11: 11:18&lt;br /&gt;Mile 12: 11:41&lt;br /&gt;Mile 13: 12:32&lt;br /&gt;Mile 14: 11:55&lt;br /&gt;Mile 15: 11:53&lt;br /&gt;Mile 16: 11:43&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCH a huge accomplishment for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt whom was battling lung cancer passed away on March 3rd. I have been thinking about her a lot and when I get tired during a run I think about her... It helps me push through the pain and keep going. She was 60 years old and her life was cut short because of her late diagnosis. My family is heart broken over this loss... It's been hard. I'm trying to do the positive thing and use the situation as motivation to try to raise more money for the Leukemia Lymphoma Society to help people battling blood cancer. I guess it's my way of giving back and trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 days until Paris!! I have $415 more dollars to raise until I reach my goal of $4900!! I'm thinking about doing 10 miles tomorrow. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-8466556863167913197?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/8466556863167913197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/03/wow-my-blog-has-been-neglected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/8466556863167913197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/8466556863167913197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/03/wow-my-blog-has-been-neglected.html' title='Wow. My blog has been neglected.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-7643967034538402312</id><published>2011-02-05T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><title type='text'>End of Week 10</title><content type='html'>Today is only Saturday so technically I have one more day to train. I'm feeling as though the Super Bowl and my homework will dominate most of tomorrow, so more than likely I won't be running or training. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was kind of crazy for me. Although I have been extremely busy and have had little time to do much of anything besides work and homework, I seemed to be even busier this week and didn't run ONCE throughout the entire week. UGH!!! How did I let that happen!? What is my deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the group TEAM run and I was supposed to do 13 miles. For the first 2-3 miles, I felt terrible and could definitely tell I hadn't ran all week. I felt as though my airway was restricted and my legs were extremely heavy. It was strange, and it sucked. The area of town we ran in was rather hilly and I found myself wanting to walk. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone actually stole the team water bin so there were NO water stations on this run either. My friend and I also managed to find ourselves off course since the directions given at the beginning of the run were not so clear. All in all it was a crappy run but we managed to do 9.15 miles. Better than nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what my Garmin Forerunner recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 1:55:21&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 9.15 mi&lt;br /&gt;Elevation Gain: 1063 ft.&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 841 C&lt;br /&gt;Avg Pace: 12:36 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Best Pace: 8:24 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg HR: 175 bpm&lt;br /&gt;Max HR: 192 bpm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mile 1 - 10:17&lt;br /&gt;Mile 2 - 13:56&lt;br /&gt;Mile 3 - 12:57&lt;br /&gt;Mile 4 - 12:11&lt;br /&gt;Mile 5 - 13:33&lt;br /&gt;Mile 6 - 16:54 (break for water at the U, giant hill climb)&lt;br /&gt;Mile 7 - 11:11&lt;br /&gt;Mile 8 - 10:50&lt;br /&gt;Mile 9 - 11:46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though my times aren't that bad considering I didn't run at all during the week and I felt like garbage for the first half of this run. Thank goodness my friend Stephanie (experienced runner and marathoner!) was visiting and pushed me a little. I'm feeling pretty good about how far I have come and I'm starting to realize more and more how much of a mental game running is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some pain in my right hip again and on the balls of each of my feet. The store I purchased my shoes at told me that I should go a size up because people's feet swell while running. I felt that while running downhill today, I could definitely tell my shoes were too big as my feet kept sliding forward. It was weird... and I'm thinking I may get my normal size before I run my actual race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks all for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-7643967034538402312?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/7643967034538402312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/02/end-of-week-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7643967034538402312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7643967034538402312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/02/end-of-week-10.html' title='End of Week 10'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6751394557880961333</id><published>2011-01-30T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garmin Forerunner 110'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><title type='text'>End of Week 9</title><content type='html'>I've decided that I'm going to try to post every Sunday night to recap how things went throughout the week. This week I didn't run as much as I would have liked to and experienced some deep muscle pain that I believe hindered my running after the 12 mile run last Saturday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how the week went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - 3 miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my TNT friend Christeen and we did a 3 miles run at the track near my house. It was pretty cold and a large portion of the track was covered with ice. I think that we could have finished faster had we not exercised caution, but I wasn't about to busy my butt so we took it relatively slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what my Garmin Forerunner recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width='465' height='548' frameborder='0' src='http://connect.garmin.com:80/activity/embed/65313454'&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st mile: 10:26&lt;br /&gt;2nd mile: 11:00&lt;br /&gt;3rd mile: 10:49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avg. pace: 10:45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad considering I was still pretty sore from the 12 mile run 4 days prior and it was pretty cold and icy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - attempted run...fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hopped on my treadmill Thursday night hoping to crank out a quick 3 miles. It was impossible for me to run for some reason and I got off after 1.5 excruciating miles. I need to stretch better or something because I experienced really bad pain in my calves. :( Normally I can fight through any pain I may have but for some reason I could not do it this time. Eh, oh well. I'm assuming that my muscles needed a little more recovery time so I gave them a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so every Saturday we are supposed to do the TNT group run but it was a good 45 min drive from my house and I, nor my running partner, wanted to get up that early on a Saturday so we decided to do our own thing. I went and picked her up at about 8:45 and the inversion was super bad in town that day (Nasty air gets trapped in the Salt Lake valley causing smog and crappy air quality). My husband is a trainer at a local CrossFit gym so we decided to go there instead and work on building our endurance. We did a row/run workout that was pretty good. 2000 meter row, rest 4 minutes, 1 mile run, rest 4 minutes, 1000 meter row, rest 3 minutes, 800 meter run, rest 3 minutes, 500 meter row, rest 2 minutes, 400 meter run, done! Then we did 3 rounds of push presses, burpies, situps, and lunges (kinda sorta, we were pretty tired after the row/run). So my Garmin told me I burned 511 calories that day which isn't too shabby. I felt good during the row/run and hope to be recovered for the 13 mile run that will be happening next Saturday. (gulp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Nothin'!!! Recover...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOO really I only ran once this week. I attempted to run another day but experienced bad pain in my calves and had to stop. I skipped the 8 mile group run and went to the gym for 2.5 hours instead. I think this week was good though as I did some good crossrtraining and feel as though I've come a long way from where I started. Next weekend the group run is 13 miles and that will be the longest i have ever ran! I'm nervous all over again... but I feel like if I do some shorter runs throughout the week and stretch really good, I should be good to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donations are few and far between these days and I'm going to have to figure out what to do... I'm at $2751 right now with $75 in checks on the way to the LLS. So that's $2826. I also have $110 in candy sales that I have to donate, which is $2936. AND my beautiful and amazing Grandmother gave me $200 today for a donation!! Which puts me at $3136. I have another friend that said she was going to donate $100 on the 31st and another friend that said she was going to buy $60 worth of pendants at the end of next week, which if they come through would put me at $3296. Meaning I would only need $1600 more dollars. hmmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6751394557880961333?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6751394557880961333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-of-week-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6751394557880961333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6751394557880961333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-of-week-9.html' title='End of Week 9'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-410335307806646144</id><published>2011-01-25T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saucony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in traning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='12 miles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldweather running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kinvara'/><title type='text'>12 mile run?? In the bag!</title><content type='html'>SO last week I did a few runs here and there and tried to stick to the training schedule best I could. Juggling my full time job, part time school (2 classes), family, and training... well... it's been interesting to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I finally have a GOOD pair of running shoes (Saucony Kinvara &lt;3) I figured I could no longer make excuses to keep missing the Saturday group runs. I have only missed 2 out of 3 at this point and I told myself I had to go. I recently sent out a message (or call for help, if you will) to my fellow Team in Training teammates attempting to find a running buddy or someone else that was training for the Paris race so I could have a companion through all of this. I was able to connect with a super cute girl who is only a few years younger than me (I'm 26) and we have been emailing and texting for about a week or so now. We are both new runners and intimidated by the idea of running a marathon, so we immediately clicked and figured we could help each other build confidence throughout this whole ordeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. We meet up Saturday morning to head to the group run. 12 miles.... the longest of the long runs so far... and both of us were pretty freaked out by the thought of running that far/long. So we met up with the team, did our little chant (go team) and headed out! I had my Garmin with me but I was unable to get the GPS to sync (SO MAD ABOUT THAT) so the only thing I recorded was my heart rate, time, and calories burned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt surprisingly good throughout the entire run. Me and my running mate (her name is Christeen) ran straight through to about mile 6 and began taking short (30 seconds or so) walking breaks every so often, just enough to keep us going. We were the last of the team to finish as they broke everyone up into distances according to whatever race they are training for, Paris having the longest distance, but I don't care. I feel amazing about how I did and how I felt and I'm actually mentally starting to feel like I can do this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 miles!! Such a huge accomplishment for me. It is my longest run to date in my LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to commit to Paris. That means I will be running 26.2 mile in 74 days....I've got a lot of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the stats from my Garmin that actually were recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TT-gHz3V_4I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Vud090mZh8s/s1600/garmin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TT-gHz3V_4I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Vud090mZh8s/s400/garmin2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566343720495087490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see where we took the what we thought was a halfway break and then our tiny walking breaks there after. We walked the last mile as a cool down which was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited I've decided on a race and I found a friend to explore Paris with! It will be so nice to cross the finish line with a friend... I know there will be many Team in Training people there, but I'm just glad that I'm getting to know someone now and can get to know them over the next few weeks before we leave the country together. Haha! It will be much better having an actual friend there rather than a bunch of acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going to try to start getting pretty hardcore about my fundraising. Right now I have $2701 and I have another $300 or so promised to me. I figure I should have about $3100-$3200 by mid February. It's looking like I will meet my goal of $4900 by March 25th :) WOo hoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-410335307806646144?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/410335307806646144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/12-mile-run-in-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/410335307806646144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/410335307806646144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/12-mile-run-in-bag.html' title='12 mile run?? 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I love love them and they do not make me hurt so I'm pretty fureakin excited about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should probably post the runs I haven't posted yet so let me do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday January 12th - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After running 3 miles in my first pair of running shoes and experiencing a ton of pain, I took a day off, and then went back to my trusted Bikilas and ran 45 minutes to see how I felt. No pain. Except for in my calves which is normal for running in Fivefingers since they are a minimalist shoe and you isolate those muscles with the forefoot strike. SO that told me that it was my new running shoes that were making my leg hurt so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Info from my 45 minute run:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 45:03 mins&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 3.69 miles (according to treadmill display)&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 411 C&lt;br /&gt;Avg HR: 157 BPM&lt;br /&gt;Max HR: 193 BPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good run. I felt good and as though I could keep on going. I feel as though once the first 3 miles are over, I'm good and warmed up and ready to go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next run...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday January 17th - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so I took a few days off...I had a TON of homework. BUT I was able to return the shoes I previously purchased for new ones! Yay! I feel as though the salesman that helped me the second time around listened moreso to what I was looking for than the first guy did. I told him I had been running in FiveFingers for the past 2 years and have really enjoyed them. So he put me in a minimalist shoe, the Saucony Kinvara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love. Love. Loveeee these shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TTZqHWwD4QI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I_tU8zvzhCA/s1600/kinvara.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TTZqHWwD4QI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I_tU8zvzhCA/s400/kinvara.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563751064261615874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first run in them - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 33:55 mins&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 3.002 miles (according to treadmill)&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 355 C&lt;br /&gt;Avg HR: 162 BPM&lt;br /&gt;Max HR: 190 BPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These shoes felt GREAT and I'm super happy with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k next run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEK 8 - January 18th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 30:05 mins&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 3.057 miles&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 326 C&lt;br /&gt;Avg HR: 173 BPM&lt;br /&gt;Max HR: 193 BPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore my new CW-X compression pants on this run and I felt so good. Those pants + my new shoes and I was feeling amazing. No pain at all. AND a new PR for me...3 miles under 30 minutes. I know that's not a big deal or super fast or anything, but I have been trying to get and stay under 30 minutes for a while now :) I'm so proud of myself and super excited with my (slow) progress! I'm starting to feel like I can really do this. This was my last run on my treadmill with my new shoes as I wanted to make sure I liked them before I took them out in the dirt and made them non refundable, so hopefully my next run will be outside in the fresh air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've received a lot of support lately and I'm pretty excited about it. A lot of my friends have really come through for me and I'm so apprecative of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get to bed though as tomorrow is another bust day. I recently started classes again so I have that plus my training plus my full time work. It's been tough lately...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6099747550640839398?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6099747550640839398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-my-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6099747550640839398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6099747550640839398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-my-way.html' title='On my way!!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TTZqHWwD4QI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I_tU8zvzhCA/s72-c/kinvara.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6983646405792034356</id><published>2011-01-10T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amatuer runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>"Easy run, three miles"</title><content type='html'>- is what my training schedule had listed for today. So I got off work, ran errands, got home, and hoped on my treadmill with my new running shoes I was recently "fitted" with. I felt good starting out, took it slow and easy as my training schedule recommended. Half way through the second mile, I started getting pain in my left leg. It started in my knee and then spread into my hip. Never have I experienced hip pain while running. I'm not sure what the problem is...I'm blaming my shoes though. Hopefully I can take them back to the store and get fitted to a new pair, because I am NOT OKAY with pain occurring only after 2 miles!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, slow and steady. This was my first day back so I didn't push myself at all since I'm planning on running pretty much every day this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Info from my Garmin Forerunner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 37:07&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 341 C&lt;br /&gt;Avg HR: 160 BPM&lt;br /&gt;Max HR: 196 BPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Info from my (unreliable) treadmill:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.046 miles&lt;br /&gt;37:06 mins&lt;br /&gt;334.3 calories &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too shabby for my first run of the new year! Now I just need to figure out my whole shoe situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And raise about $2600 more!! I've got a long way to go! But I'm confident I'll at least be finishing a marathon this year :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6983646405792034356?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6983646405792034356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/run-three-miles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6983646405792034356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6983646405792034356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/run-three-miles.html' title='&amp;quot;Easy run, three miles&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-1965341565285706756</id><published>2011-01-09T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in traning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldweather running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unmotivated'/><title type='text'>A new week starts tomorrow</title><content type='html'>It's official. I hate winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate winter. I hate cold weather. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do anything active while in Alaska and nothing has changed since I've been home. Tomorrow will mark a week since I've been back and, by golly, there are going to be some changes!! I think my main problem (as of lately, anyway) has been that I'm starting to have second thoughts about Paris. I have to raise $4900 and I currently have $2605 left to go. I'm not feeling to optimistic about my chances of raising enough money to get there. ALSO it's the first race out of the three I have to choose from which also means that the training is increasing more than the other two races. I feel like I'm not an advanced enough runner to keep up with the training for this race. What to do...what to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have started to change my mind, I've gotten lazy, lost, and unmotivated. I need to decide what I'm doing and what I'm capable of doing and start fresh. The other two races I have to choose from are Vancouver and Ogden. I have a friend running Ogden and would have a blast running with her and I would have only had to have raise $1000 for that race. Which means I could call it quits on my fundraising and just focus on my training, which I would very much like to do!! But I also feel like if I did that, I'd be selling myself short. I would LOVE to go to Paris. LOVE!!! So I don't want to give up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, last month I mailed out about 100 letters to businesses and friends and family and I have gotten 1 response. ONE. I need to get creative to get some money coming in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what I decide, I seriously need to get my butt in gear. It's COLD outside and it's seriously draining me and leaving me wanting to nothing else than sit on the couch under a blanket with my dogs nearby. UGH. I have to break out of this slump. And I'm hoping tomorrow I can treat Monday like a NEW day and NEW week and get a good routine going!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also starting classes tomorrow and my grandma is coming to stay with me for 6 weeks on Tuesday. I think I'm just overly tired from my trip to Alaska and stressed about school starting. I need to calm down, get my head straight, and get back in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-1965341565285706756?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/1965341565285706756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-week-starts-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/1965341565285706756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/1965341565285706756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-week-starts-tomorrow.html' title='A new week starts tomorrow'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-7153081415278122223</id><published>2011-01-03T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team in traning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldweather running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Trip to Alaska</title><content type='html'>I have been in Alaska since December 21st, visiting friends and family for the holiday season. I leave tomorrow to head back to Salt Lake...and boy am I ready to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I was in Alaska was in July. I had an AMAZING time as I was able to see family I hadn't seen in years, I fished on the Kenai River, I road tripped to Homer with my Mom, I took pictures of grizzly bear and moose and had an all around great time. This time around was different. It's been cold, dark (only a few hours of daylight), and everyone is in a lethargic winter routine that is hard to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't ran AT ALL since I got here. I have been feeding my face with delicious holiday treats and sleeping the hours away. I was able to make it out of town for a few days and do some snow machining, but it was negative 10 degrees and was a little brisk for me considering I didn't pack appropriate gear for cold temps. It was fun and beautiful even though it was cold...but now it has warmed up to 40+ degrees and everything is melting, dirty, and ugggllyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just over being away from home. I miss my dogs and my routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alaska will always be HOME to me, but I no longer have my own HOME in Alaska so it's tough staying with family the whole time. There were things I wanted to do while I was up here that I didn't get to do because I was so friggin lazy the whole time. I also didn't have a car to use and the roads were pretty bad so I am also using that as an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note, I was able to throw a fundraising party a few days ago and raised a couple hundred dollars! I also saw some friends I haven't seen in YEARS and it was so great that they were there to show their support. I'm just anxious to get home and start training for real for real since I have a 10 mile run looming in the near future that I am nowhere near ready for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news is that my Dad flew in yesterday and I was able to see him at least while I was here. He was in Kansas visiting my aunt (his sister) who was recently diagnosed with lung cancer (see previous post). She is not doing well... it bums me out big time... but also reminds me why I am joined Team in Training and why I am doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to stay positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-7153081415278122223?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/7153081415278122223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/trip-to-alaska.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7153081415278122223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7153081415278122223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2011/01/trip-to-alaska.html' title='Trip to Alaska'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-7356448122339372409</id><published>2010-12-18T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First group run - 5 miles</title><content type='html'>This morning was the first group run! I was pretty anxious to see how things were going to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all met at a local running shop and headed out at 8 AM. It had snowed some overnight and was windy and raining during the run. Everyone who wasn't doing the Paris marathon did 3 miles where us Paris people did 5. When I reached the turnaround point for the 3 mile group, there were very few people left for Paris. I felt pretty good during the run, I only walked when crossing streets and maintained a steady pace, which was my goal. I finished last out of everyone that did the 5 miles, but that's okay. I feel good about the run and my progress so I'll get to where I need to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what my Garmin recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 58:49&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 4.86 mi&lt;br /&gt;Elevation gain: 172 ft&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 438 C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 58.49&lt;br /&gt;Moving time: 55:20&lt;br /&gt;Avg Pace: 12:05 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg moving pace: 11:22 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Best pace: 8:26 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mile Break Down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lap 1 - 13:41 &lt;br /&gt;Lap 2 - 10:43&lt;br /&gt;Lap 3 - 11:16&lt;br /&gt;Lap 4 - 12:50&lt;br /&gt;Lap 5 - 11:55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it looks like my slowest mile was my first one. I think this may be because I was caught up in the pack of people running 3 miles and once I was able to get around some of them, my pace improved. I know these aren't OMG amazing times, but they are pretty good considering how little running I have been doing lately. I just want to make sure I can get my pace up to ensure I can finish in the alloted time for the Paris race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fundraising has been going pretty good. I'm at $1660 right now and I'm hoping to raise some money while I am in Alaska for the next two weeks. I think friends and family will be supportive and open to giving donations. I'm hoping for that anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's my update for now! I'm hoping to fly out to Alaska tomorrow night. We are flying standby so I'm not 100% confidient we will get there tomorrow or not. I guess we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Aunt has received a draining tube for her one working lung and is going to be sent home either today or tomorrow. There really isn't much anyone can do for her. Her cancer has spread from her lungs to her lymphnodes and liver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-7356448122339372409?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/7356448122339372409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-group-run-5-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7356448122339372409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7356448122339372409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-group-run-5-miles.html' title='First group run - 5 miles'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6081851996338246204</id><published>2010-12-16T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes it hits close to home</title><content type='html'>Cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like even the healthiest of individuals still get diagnosed. It’s rare to find someone who doesn’t at least know someone who has or has had cancer. Friends, family members, colleagues... it doesn’t matter who gets it, there is always the same reaction when you hear the news. Your heart feels as though it has somehow made its way into your digestive tract and has relocated somewhere either at the bottom of your stomach or in your large intestine. Your chest feels empty and numb. Your pulse jumps. And then usually the tears flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Aunt Terry (my Dad’s sister) recently went to the doctor complaining of pneumonia like symptoms. A chest scan revealed something that did not look right. She had a biopsy done and the doctor said the sample looked “angry”. Test results came back Monday (12/13/10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer. Stage 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They told her she had 3 months to live without treatment and maybe 18 with chemo. They said that it is inoperable. Today is now Thursday (12/16/10) and my aunt has been put on oxygen, put in a wheelchair, and then last night had to be rushed to the hospital because of chest pain. She has been hospitalized as her right lung is full of fluid which they were planning on draining today, but upon further inspection, her lungs are too delicate to mess with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, whom of which I am very close to, is frantically trying to get a flight out of Anchorage, AK to make it to Kansas to see her mom, maybe for the last time. Since it’s the holidays, all of the flights are BOOKED SOLID. I am beside myself. I can’t believe this is all happening and so quickly. I am so sad and heartsick over all of this and I am so sad for my family and everyone that my aunt is close to that is trying to come to terms with possibly losing her, and very soon. Although things don’t look good now, I’m hoping that they turn around. I have been receiving the news in somewhat of a delayed fashion since it’s going from Kansas to Gerogia to Alaska and then to me (not always in that order). I spoke with my dad a few hours ago with the latest update and things just don’t sounds good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to remain positive…but it’s just so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole situation is just a refresher for me as to why I signed up for Team in Training. I feel good that I’m currently trying to raise money to help people battling blood cancer and I know there are people out there raising money to help those with other types of cancer too. I hope that my aunt is pain free and as comfortable as she can be. I hope she is strong and can pull through and survive as long as she can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I haven’t done much training this week. I have finalized a fundraising letter and I’m attending a TNT letter stuffing party tonight to get them on their way. I hope that people can see the importance of these donations and that they really do make a difference in people’s lives. I hope my letters aren’t ignored and I receive a decent amount of donations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m supposed to fly up to Alaska for the holidays next Tuesday but may try to get up there a little sooner since some people are possibly flying out to see my aunt if things get worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man… this is such a crappy situation. Hopefully positive updates will come my way soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6081851996338246204?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6081851996338246204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/sometimes-it-hits-close-to-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6081851996338246204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6081851996338246204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/sometimes-it-hits-close-to-home.html' title='Sometimes it hits close to home'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6969392822707488092</id><published>2010-12-12T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 miles for Sunday</title><content type='html'>Sunday is usually my lazy day but the weather is great (45+ degrees and almost all the snow in the area has MELTED. YES.) and I decided it would be good to squeeze a short run into my morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed over to the track by my house and was pleased to see that no one was there when I pulled into the parking lot. I parked, got out of my car, and headed up to the track. I then saw two older males who were bent down digging in the grass in the middle of the field. I then saw that both of them had metal detectors and headsets. Awesome... ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I did a one lap warm up and then a solid mile. I have been trying to limit my "walking" breaks and tried to walk one corner every other lap to try to keep myself going. I don't want to push myself too hard as I know how I am and how easily I get burned out on things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore my Asics again today and had pain on the ball of each foot. I'm not sure if these are the right shoes for me...but thankfully after our first team run this coming Saturday, there is a shoe fitting clinic so I'll probably pick up some new kicks then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my Garmin Forerunner 110 with me for this run (as per usual) and this is what was recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 34:19 (included my one lap cool down after my 3 miles was complete)&lt;br /&gt;Distance: 3.08 miles&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 259 C&lt;br /&gt;Avg Pace: 11:08 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Avg Moving Pace: 11:02 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Best Pace: 6:14 min/mi&lt;br /&gt;Elevation: 4234 ft&lt;br /&gt;Avg HR: 172 bpm&lt;br /&gt;Max HR: 196 bpm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lap Breakdown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lap 1 - 9:14&lt;br /&gt;Lap 2 - 12:50&lt;br /&gt;Lap 3 - 10:38&lt;br /&gt;Lap 4 - 1:35 (cool down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though I'm improving despite not really doing that much running. I think if I throw a few short walks in here and there I can definitely improve my times. I feel better and better each time I run. I think I may actually be able to do this after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company I work for gave me a very generous donation of $425 on Friday which puts me at $1560 overall. I have to raise $4900 so I'm still a little apprehensive as to whether or not I should stick with the Marathon de Paris or choose another race that doesn't require such a large donation amount. I guess we'll see how I do with fundraising over the next couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fin-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6969392822707488092?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6969392822707488092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-miles-for-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6969392822707488092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6969392822707488092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-miles-for-sunday.html' title='3 miles for Sunday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-7444489731431247439</id><published>2010-12-09T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vibram fivefingers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>First 4 miles</title><content type='html'>I have been incredibly busy. Like whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my rant on Monday about how terribly unmotivated I have been, I slept, and had a better day on Tuesday. I had been participating in a 4-week "Biggest Loser challenge" at work and Tuesday was the final weigh in. I had originally weighed in at 121.6 (full clothing, plus boots) and my final weight was 113.8 (shorts and a tank top). I know that on the day of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;initial&lt;/span&gt; weigh in I was definitely not wearing 7.8 lbs of clothing, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; for me for losing some weight. My overall percentage of weight loss was -6.41 and I won overall for the girls and the cash prize of $100 (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thankyouverymuch&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good feeling to win because I did put effort into being more active and eating healthier...but I could have definitely been more strict when it came to food. HOWEVER, in my defense... it is the holiday season and that is pretty much the best (and only) excuse to eat until you feel as though your stomach may just tear ever so slightly. Which I did...and I'm not sorry for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I also set a new training milestone on Tuesday and completed my first 4 mile run. I ran at the track by the shutdown high school near my house and felt pretty cold despite the fact that it was cold and extremely dark since the track is not lit at all. I ran the first solid mile then took a few walking breaks here and there. I wore a pair of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Asics&lt;/span&gt; I bought a few years ago that were almost immediately replaced by a pair of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vibram&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FiveFingers&lt;/span&gt;, which I have been running in ever since. The only reason I decided to wear a different kind of shoe is because I'm not 100% sure I'd be able to complete a marathon in my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vibram's&lt;/span&gt; and I'd like to try some other shoes out in the meantime to find some I like. When I finished my run, I hate a little knee pain, but nothing serious. I was able to avoid heal striking and keep a pretty steady pace. My time is not great as I wasn't trying to do an extremely fast run...I just wanted to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;finish&lt;/span&gt; 4 miles and see how I felt at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore my Forerunner 110 and here is what was recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time: 53:06 (including breaks for water/to mess with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moving time: 49.57&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avg Pace: 12:55 min/mi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avg Moving Pace: 12:09 min/mi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Best Pace: 6:38 min/mi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avg HR: 166 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bpm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Max HR: 196 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bpm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elevation: 4289 ft (yikes...) 0 elevation gain and loss. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SLC&lt;/span&gt; is high.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lap breakdown:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mile 1: 9:51&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mile 2: 16:43 (my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; died AGAIN so I had to get another one from the car)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mile 3: 13:40&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mile 4: 11:49&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not too shabby! I felt really good during the first mile and then my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; dying really threw me off. This is the third time my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; has died mid run and it's really starting to get frustrating since I kind of rely on it during running/exercising. I've been looking around for a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; and hopefully can find one that won't die every 2 seconds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;According to the training schedule, the recommended run for this S&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aturday&lt;/span&gt; is 4 miles so I feel like I'm right where I need to be. I will start running more during the week and increasing my speed as I go. I know my times aren't anything to write home about, but I feel good so far and I'm proud about what I signed up for and am working towards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next Saturday is the first group run and I'm nervous and excited about it. I'm anxious to meet the people on my team and curious to see who is also trying to for the Paris Marathon and how much they have raised so far. I'd like to see where I am at compared to others...both with fund raising as well as running ability. It's a 5 mile run followed by a 20% discount shopping party at a local running shop, so it should be a fun day! I'm really looking forward to it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until next time... &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-7444489731431247439?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/7444489731431247439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-4-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7444489731431247439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/7444489731431247439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-4-miles.html' title='First 4 miles'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-9129684883978571127</id><published>2010-12-06T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so sooooo unmotivated</title><content type='html'>Okay. What gives. I feel as though I started off with a good attitude and had a good grasp on all of this... yet I now find myself in a terrible slump of laziness. I did nothing over the weekend. Well I mean I cleaned my house and bought groceries and the normal acitivties I cram into my weekends...but I didn't run/train/exercise AT ALL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has got to stop. I need to seriously get off of my butt and start doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a new day and I'm hoping for some motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I weighed myself this AM and I was down to 114.7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for a weeks worth of eating badly and not exercising pretty much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm frustrated at this point, but I will turn things around. I have to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, I started selling candy at my desk at work today and almost paid off the first box already. I'm not looking to make my money back from the candy...just try to double it if I can. People seem to be pretty supportive around my place of employment so I'm hoping they will keep buying my candy. :) I'm still only at 20% of my goal, but I have a fund raising party planned for when I'm up in Alaska AND already have some items promised from local businesses that I can hopefully auction off. If I can't at least get motivated to run, I'm trying to keep the wheels turning when it comes to fundraising as I still have a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I think I'm going to hit the gym with Nick after work and do (for time) a 1 mile run, 2000 meter row and another 1 mile run. I think that will be good for me...IF I can actually GET to the gym and DO IT!!! Ugh. So frustrated with myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-9129684883978571127?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/9129684883978571127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-sooooo-unmotivated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/9129684883978571127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/9129684883978571127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-sooooo-unmotivated.html' title='so sooooo unmotivated'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-27711641930876709</id><published>2010-12-01T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle of Week 2</title><content type='html'>So even though it's week two for ME, I'm only on week one of the training calendar that was recently distributed. Today was supposed to be a rest day, but since I skipped Monday I'm not sure when I'll take a break. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an update on this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - I did nothing, but I did weigh myself in the morning as I previously mentioned I would try to do every M&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onday&lt;/span&gt; and was at 115.8. Thanksgiving week proved to be a success...not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - It's cold...and snowy...and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;icy&lt;/span&gt;... Tonight I decided to hop on my treadmill. I tripped the breaker 31 minutes into my walk/jog/run and thought at first that my treadmill had died. So I reacted accordingly and got all dramatic. Nick fixed it for me (of course) but I was already unmotivated and called it a night. Here's what my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Garmin&lt;/span&gt; recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time: 31:12&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Calories: 163 C&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Average HR: 137 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Max HR: 182 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Distance: ?? GPS doesn't work on the treadmill...and the display turned off with the power loss. It was somewhere between 2 and 3 miles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wednesday - I just did another walk/jog/run on the treadmill and felt pretty good. I have noticed some slight pain in my right leg/foot so I'm not sure if I am striking weird or if it's just the treadmill that hates me (because I don't like it very much myself...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's what was recorded:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time: 51:34 (included a warm up and a period of time where I had to hunt down an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; that wasn't dead...took a few minutes, and I also didn't hit stop when I was done... oops)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Calories: 249 C&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avg HR: 138 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Max HR: 180 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Distance: 3.2 miles (according to treadmill display)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a cheap treadmill and don't really trust any of the information displayed on it. So I'm really not sure what my distance was.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Despite the weird pain in my right leg, I felt pretty good. I tried to do the recommended walk/jog thing of 4 minutes on 4 minutes off, but extended the periods where I ran and shortened the periods where I walked. It wasn't too bad...I just want to make sure I don't get burned out too early or hurt myself by pushing too hard. I keep telling myself to take it nice and slow and do the recommended activity of the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's it for now :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-27711641930876709?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/27711641930876709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/middle-of-week-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/27711641930876709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/27711641930876709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/12/middle-of-week-2.html' title='Middle of Week 2'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-1824714597762266627</id><published>2010-11-28T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garmin Forerunner 110'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldweather running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>End of Week 1</title><content type='html'>To wrap up this week, I went to the gym and rowed a 5k, did some deadlifts, and a few back squats. I've been trying to think of ways to build my endurance and Nick (husband) thought it would be good for me to do a lengthy row. I finished in 33:21 after taking a few breaks due to issues with my shoes/foot straps. So yesterday I ran 5k and today I rowed 5k. Not too bad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was snowing when I woke up this morning and it has not let up at all so I think tomorrow I'm going to have to get creative as running (outside) is not an option. Perhaps I'll do some sprint work on my treadmill or stick to what my training program says and do an "easy, 30 minute run." I guess we'll see how I feel tomorrow and what I decide to do. I'm going to start looking in the area for an indoor track because that would be ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I wore my Garmin while I did my row and this is what was recorded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 35:01 (I actually finished the row in 33:21, this is just how long my Garmin was recording)&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 251 C&lt;br /&gt;Avg HR: 165 bpm&lt;br /&gt;Max HR: 186 bpm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I did a one rep max deadlift (PR) of 185 lbs and backsquatted 115 lbs (PR)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think despite the fact that Thanksgiving cut my week in half, I did pretty good with trying to stay active and actually managed to workout on both Saturday AND Sunday, which is rare for me. Let's see how well I do this next week. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-1824714597762266627?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/1824714597762266627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/end-of-week-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/1824714597762266627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/1824714597762266627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/end-of-week-1.html' title='End of Week 1'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-1209689923699440362</id><published>2010-11-27T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vibram fivefingers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldweather running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><title type='text'>Saturday Run - 3 Miles?</title><content type='html'>In my training program, our long group runs (with the coach) will be every Saturday starting in January (I believe) so I figured I had better try to get myself used to getting up early and running out in the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had planned on getting up early today to see how fast I could do 3 miles since that is, according to my training calendar, the prescribed distance for next &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Saturday. I woke up at 8 and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ended&lt;/span&gt; up actually leaving my house around 11:30 as I figured it would warm up a little the later it got. It was 24 degrees when I headed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wasn't really feeling it today and walked more than I ran. I also haven't found a GOOD place to run yet and I've just been running down the street from my house. There is a high school nearby that is shut down, but has an outdoor track, so maybe I'll check that out here in the next couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also having somewhat of a problem with figuring out what kind of shoes I want to run in as I've been wearing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vibram&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FiveFingers&lt;/span&gt; for the past 2 years. I have been wearing my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bikilas&lt;/span&gt; with socks and haven't had a problem, but today I had some serious traction issues on the ice and snow. I'm going to have to put some effort into finding a good minimalist shoe for the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;In case&lt;/span&gt; you don't know what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vibram&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FiveFingers&lt;/span&gt; are, check out their website: &lt;a href="http://www.vibramfivefingers.com/"&gt;http://www.vibramfivefingers.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bikilas&lt;/span&gt; (love them...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 352px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544316306858481938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TPFeTli0mRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uktvojr4P8c/s400/photo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I wore my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Garmin&lt;/span&gt; Forerunner 110 today while running and here is the data that was recorded:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Time: 38:53&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Distance: 3.09 mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Calories: 281 C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Avg. Pace: 12:34 min/mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Best Pace: 6:43 min/mil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Avg HR: 169 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bpm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mile 1: 12:44&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mile 2: 12:06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mile 3: 12:56&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So it appears at though my average mile time is currently 12:35 (run/walk), meaning at this current pace it would take me 5.39 hours to finish 26.2 miles. The Paris Marathon has a strict 5.5 hour time limit. These numbers will definitely get better as I progress through my training and I am confident I will definitely be able to finish at least before the cut off time. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That's all for now. Don't forget to donate!! I won't reach my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;findraising&lt;/span&gt; goal without your help!! &lt;a href="http://pages.teamintraining.org/dm/paris11/mstrautins"&gt;http://pages.teamintraining.org/dm/paris11/mstrautins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-1209689923699440362?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/1209689923699440362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/saturday-run-3-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/1209689923699440362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/1209689923699440362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/saturday-run-3-miles.html' title='Saturday Run - 3 Miles?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p3TBZ3I0nhM/TPFeTli0mRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uktvojr4P8c/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-9056491302447173813</id><published>2010-11-26T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldweather running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>The last few days</title><content type='html'>Well Thanksgiving has come and gone and like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every other&lt;/span&gt; year, I fed my face. Fed my face &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waayyyyy&lt;/span&gt; too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Black Friday...and I have not left my house. Everyone seems to get so crazed to go out and find epic deals on things. Personally, I think it's just as epic to find whatever it is you are looking for at a decent price on a normal day and NOT have to battle someone over it. I'd actually prefer to pay more for something if it meant I didn't have to fight a crowd for it or get up early to ensure there was still some in stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as far as training goes, I haven't done much since Tuesday. Actually I haven't done much physical &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;activity&lt;/span&gt;, period. I did go snowboarding almost all day yesterday for the first time this season, so I guess that's something. The "blizzard" has passed and the temperature is beginning to rise. I think I will plan on going for a nice morning run tomorrow. In the meantime, I'm trying to motivate myself to get out of my pajamas and get on my treadmill for at least 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been shopping online all day, looking for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cold weather&lt;/span&gt; gear to make outdoor training somewhat enjoyable. I think I may pick up some Under Armour items and some Nike Pro stuff. Payday is only a few days away :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-9056491302447173813?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/9056491302447173813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-few-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/9056491302447173813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/9056491302447173813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-few-days.html' title='The last few days'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-2651646202584192154</id><published>2010-11-23T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:18.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross training (even though it's not wednesday...)</title><content type='html'>According to the 4-week build up schedule for new runners, I was supposed to run/walk for 30 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; today, HOWEVER, I decided to move Wednesday's recommended activity...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cross training...&lt;/span&gt;to today. Utah is currently being blasted by a severe winter storm/blizzard/cold front, so I decided to go to the gym. My husband Nick recently became a trainer at a local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CrossFit&lt;/span&gt; gym and I was able to workout after hours and have free reign of the gym (nice) while he did some intros for new gym members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While wearing a 25 lb weigh vest, I did 5 rounds of a 250 meter row and 50 step ups on a 12" box (I started with an 18.5" and opted for the smaller box). I wore my HRM while doing this exercise and the results are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 31:49&lt;br /&gt;Distance: (gps was not enabled)&lt;br /&gt;Calories: 212 C&lt;br /&gt;Avg Heart Rate: 156 BPM&lt;br /&gt;Max Heart Rate: 180 BPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for me for burning 200+ calories two days in a row! That's like...half a cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... after those 5 rounds, I did 4 sets of 5 back squats at 85 lbs and then worked on my pull ups. I'm feeling pretty good about my activity today and I'm more than ready to snuggle in my warm bed while the snow continues to come down outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me thinks work is out of the question tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-2651646202584192154?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/2651646202584192154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/cross-training-even-though-it-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/2651646202584192154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/2651646202584192154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/cross-training-even-though-it-not.html' title='Cross training (even though it&amp;#39;s not wednesday...)'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-5877394502207621117</id><published>2010-11-22T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:22.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>So technically my training hasn't started yet, so I'm on my own to help increase/build my endurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my TNT information folder, I was given a welcome packet that included a 4-week build up schedule for new runners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 1 consists of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monday: EASY - Run/walk for 20 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuesday: MEDIUM - Run/walk for 30 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wednesday: MEDIUM - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crosstrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday: EASY - Run/walk 30 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday: OFF&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday: LONG - Run/walk 45 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday: OFF&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Each week is basically the same, the duration just increases gradually until you are running/walking 75 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; on the last Saturday in the 4-week program.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the first week, I am supposed to alternate 4 minutes of easy jogging with 4 minutes of walking. Repeat 4 or 5 times until done. By the time the third week rolls around, I should be running for 8 minutes, walking for 2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I set off on my "run" (I use that term very loosely...) tonight bundled up fairly well since we recently got snow here in Salt Lake and the temperature has dropped significantly over the past few days. I really wasn't sure what to expect as I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wearing&lt;/span&gt; new gear and was curious to see how warm it would keep me. I figured I'd do a quick run around the neighborhood and see how I felt. I forgot the times I was supposed to run/walk so I winged it and ran until I was tired and walked until I caught my breath.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wore my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Garmin&lt;/span&gt; Forerunner 110 to track my heart rate, distance, speed, and course. When I was finished, I uploaded the data to my computer and found the following:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time: 28.47 minutes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Distance: 2.31 miles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Calories: 205 C&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avg. Pace: 12.27 min/mil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avg Heart Rate: 165 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bpm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Max Heart Rate: 196 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bpm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I walked/ran the first mile in 13:08 and the second in 11:50. My warm up was included in the first mile and I came across a very questionable, unchained dog during the second one. I definitely wasn't trying to win any races tonight or set any new personal records...It's going to be tough for me to get used to this cold weather. I'll get there though :) This is just the beginning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'd also like to keep track of my weight throughout my training as I'm curious to see how it will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fluctuate&lt;/span&gt; and where I'll end up when it's all said and done. I plan on weighing myself every Monday morning, if I can remember anyway. I weighed myself first thing this morning (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nakie&lt;/span&gt;) before getting in the shower and I was at 114.7 lbs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've also been dabbling with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paleo&lt;/span&gt;/zone diet combo over the past couple of weeks and it's been interesting to say the least. I'll make notes on how that is going as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zzzzz time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-5877394502207621117?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/5877394502207621117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/5877394502207621117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/5877394502207621117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4178017460073545257.post-6603936508864880361</id><published>2010-11-22T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:22.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>The beginning of the end</title><content type='html'>Where to begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take it from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I attended an informational meeting about the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society's Team in Training program. After hearing a few speakers and watching a short video, I was sold and signed up on the spot. I had three races to choose from: Ogden, Vancouver, or Paris (Paris requiring the highest donation minimum and Ogden requiring the least). I decided to shoot for Paris because hey...why not. I've never been to Paris/France/Europe and what better way to see the streets of Paris than running through them for ohhhh 26 or so miles (no big deal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I left the meeting with my packet, excited to get started with my fundraising. It's been just barely over 2 weeks now and I am currently at 16% of my goal of $4900.00. :) Progress!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Team in Training you ask? Team in Training (TNT) is the leading endurance sports charity training program and provides participants with the fitness training and group support needed to succeed and complete an endurance sport. It is the perfect program for a rookie runner like me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Team in Training? Because if I am going to do this, this the the kind of motivation I need. I am raising money for something important and doing my part to help find a cure for leukemia, lymphoma, Hodgkin's disease, and myeloma. I have people donating money to support this amazing cause and I do &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; want to let them down. I am going to run this race in honor of those battling blood cancer and for those who have lost their battle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a strong runner. I am not a runner, period. This is going to be an amazing/scary/greuling/emotional experience for me and I thought that I best record my progress somehow. Why not online? In a blog? So alas, here my story begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a donation, please go to my personal TNT page: &lt;a href="http://pages.teamintraining.org/dm/paris11/mstrautins"&gt;http://pages.teamintraining.org/dm/paris11/mstrautins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to sharing my journey with you. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4178017460073545257-6603936508864880361?l=akgirlontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6603936508864880361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/beginning-of-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6603936508864880361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4178017460073545257/posts/default/6603936508864880361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akgirlontherun.blogspot.com/2010/11/beginning-of-end.html' title='The beginning of the end'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947848586511504459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSeYr_rbzDU/TbMF8rcI9RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XXUb6IbjCOI/s220/melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
