soup review
I keep forgetting to mention that I tried this recipe for panera bread black bean soup. This is the best black bean soup I have ever eaten, it even beats panera's hands down. Wow, I will be making this for the rest of my life.
2006 Disney Half Marathon group training blog for racers and supporting friends.
I keep forgetting to mention that I tried this recipe for panera bread black bean soup. This is the best black bean soup I have ever eaten, it even beats panera's hands down. Wow, I will be making this for the rest of my life.
I worked out with the trainer and my friend this morning. Ouch! It was hard and now I am very sore. I was supposed to do 3 miles tonight, but I didn't have time. Mike worked out on the treadmill instead and did 3.5. It looks like he is going to Disney with me now! I hope he will help me keep up to pace. But getting all our workouts in is going to be tricky. I hope it gets warmer again so we can do out workouts outside with Iz. Taking turns doing them on the treadmill when it takes over an hour for each of us to complete the milage is no fun. Looking at weather.com, though, it doesn't look like it is going to happen.
Exercise:
If you consider a total time and total milage, it comes out to a 19.2 min/mile pace, but if you exclude warm up and cool down, it comes out to a 15;77 min/mile pace!!!! Look at me, on track for Disney!!!
Off to take a quick shower and grab Iz.
Though yesterday sucked in a major way (cranky baby, ants overtaking my office at work, a huge glitch in my new job, so much so that I might not even want to stay my new job, the job that is the reason we moved to AL in the first place) it had a very happy ending. I went downstairs to sort through the many boxes that fill our storage room. I needed to find the shoe box and my sweater box because the weather has turned cold. In the process, I located several tubs of clothes that had been in the attic at our old house. The main reason these clothes were packed away is because they were too small, some of them barely too small (size 20 jeans when I was wearing size 22) and some of them significantly too small (things that I loved from high school or college and couldn't part with). There was a tub of jeans, a tub that had some shirts and dresses and my tub of sweaters which was a big mix of things I have had for a while and things I bought last year when I was size 22. I brought all the tubs upstairs and started trying on clothes. I found one pair of pants in size 18 that I could wear, though they were a little big, but all the other jeans were too big! Most of the sweaters were too big too. What made me happiest, though, were the clothes that finally fit, clothes that I loved for one reason or another that I had "grown" out of many years ago, but I refused to get rid of, like a hand knit sweater I bought in Scotland that never really fit. These clothes now fit fine or are even a smidge too big (not that it will keep me from wearing them!) So I scored a few new clothes that I love and can finally wear again, a big bag of donatables, and some empty tubs and storage space. I had such a good time, I want to go through the rest of the clothes down there and really clean house.
what a bad night! Iz was up again most of the night, coughing and sitting on my head. I am calling the doctor in a minute to see if I can get her into a real appt.
Exercise:
I did 5 miles instead of 6 tonight. I ran every third lap, then took a recovery lap, then a fast walk lap. By the 5th mile, my legs were really tired, my knees were twitchy and my feet hurt, so I stopped.
We had a great trip to my mom's for thanksgiving. Thanks to a touch of a stomach bug, I didn't eat much, but it was otherwise a very enjoyable trip. Iz was feeling better but started relapsing last night. I feel another trip to the doctor is in our very near future.
Exercise:
Exercise:
I was supposed to do 4 miles today, but I only did 3 because I didn't want to leave our (mostly better, but still cranky) Isabel in daycare any longer than necessary. When I picked her up, she had a rash so now we think she is allergic to the antibiotic.
But I feel infintely better now that I got a little exercise under my belt. I will definitely do the 2 miles tomorrow (jogging, I hope) then who knows what we will have time for over the holiday. We are going to my mom's and it is supposed to be cold. We will be driving back on Sunday morning, hopefully I can do the 6 miles here on the treadmill.
I am not hungry anymore, thank god! I ate us out of pizza and chocolate while I had pms earlier this week. I didn't know if I would ever stop.
Oh my god! I thought the horrible thing would be if I got sick, but having a sick hubbie and sick kid are wreaking just as much havoc on my exercise schedule. I took a nap yesterday instead of walking which was a good thing since Iz woke me up at 2 vomitting all over our bed (she was sleeping with us.) After an hour or so, she was able to sleep again.
I went to bed last night about 9 pm, then Iz woke me up crying at 10. Lately she has been waking up at that time requiring a diaper change then right back to sleep so I thought nothing of it. I wander in there in the dart and "splat" I step is a pile of liquid. And notice a very unpleasant odor in the air. Iz had upchucked her supper all over her crib, the floor and herself. When I picked her up, she was completely wet and cold, from top to bottom. I turned on the light and got to work getting her cleaned up and in fresh pjs, then abandoned the mess until the morning. But the munchkin would not lay down in our bed, she started screaming as soon as I got close to it. She slid off the bed and ran to the door and led me to the kitchen. Lately she has been having this thing with the microwave, she opens and shuts the door, it soothes her. Anyway, after some quality microwave time, she laid her head back on my shoulder so I tried to take her back to our room and she was again having none of it. Finally I settled on the rocker in the living room, then was able to ease her onto her mat on the floor. (Since she started daycare, she likes to nap on a mat in the living room floor.) I snuck away to grab a blanket and pillow, then I slept there beside her all night. She was running a high fever and I wasn't very comfie directly on the floor so I didn't get much sleep. Around 4, I scooped her up and took her to our room where we spent the rest of the night. Mike (who has the same junk) took her out of the room around 8 to give her tylenol and let me get some more rest.
Amy -- sorry Izzy is sick! But good for you on the soup, parking and trainer!
I have done something to my leg. I don't know what, but something. My right leg hurts along the outside thigh. It felt fine this morning, no soreness from yesterdays strength training. Then after my little 2.5 wait in folding chairs holding a swirmy tired sick toddler, it hurts. Go figure.
Instead, I sat in a 8'x8' room for 2.5 hours! Yep, that is right, I made a trip to urgent care. Our little miss has an ear infection. She has been sick off and on for 4 weeks now with the change of seasons and the change of daycares. We were scratching it all up to a mean virus, until she started behaving like a little devil this morning. She absolutely could not be soothed and was either screaming her lungs out or laying on the floor in an exhausted heap. Me thinks it is time for a doctor visit! Sadly, Mike is also very ill so I was the only one well enough to make the trip. Of course, I had no idea it would take so long (we called before hand and they said the wait was 30 minutes.) By the time I left, I was so low on blood sugarI had to stop to pick up pizza and a soda! I can't remember the last time I had a soda. Now out to the pharmacy to get her prescription. Cross you fingers that everyone is recovered enough for me to do 5 miles tomorrow.
The potato soup was really good! It was different than I expected, since it had a milk base and potatoes, I was thinking it would be like a corn chowder, but it was really much different, very garlicy and oniony, not sweet at all. And the milk was really limited, most of the soup-y ness of the soup was the blended potatoes with the stock. Anyway, it was really good, and I am very excited about leftovers. BTW, it took me almost 3 hours to make this soup, starting from the stock. Next time, I will buy the stock! It was a long wait till supper tonight.
It is going to be one yummy weekend in Casa de Amy. Not only do I still have a few pumpkin muffins left (man, they dwindled fast!), I am going to be making 2 different kinds of savory soup. One is a roasted potato soup recommended by a friend and the other is the black bean soup that is modeled after the panera black bean soup. I am even making my own stock! I just went to the grocery store and now my house is full of yummy little niblets. I even bought a new soup pot and an immersion blender! To go along with the soup, I bought salad fixings and a loaf of french bread. Hopefully there will be enough leftovers to get us through until we leave for Thanksgiving.
A friend asked me to join her in a workout with her trainer this morning. It was HARD! But I loved it! I would like to keep it up, but then I would have to join the gym and it isn't cheap. It really proved to me though that even though I have been exercising loads for the past 6 months, I have very little strength, esp. in my abs, to show for it.
Exercise:
I had a really good treadmill walk today, better than I expected. Except for the first and last 5 minutes, I kept the pace between 16 and 17 min/mile. I felt like I could I have gone faster, but I have a hard time striding properly on a treadmill. Now it is Mike's turn while I watch the babe.
No exercise today because it was just too friggen cold! We dug the treadmill out of its cave last night, but haven't set up the tv in front it yet, hopefully will tonight. Instead, we went out for DIVINE vegetarian sushi and I am now baking some lowfat pumpkin muffins. I did the apple sauce for oil trick and egg beaters instead of eggs. I hope they are yummy, because I made loads. I had a great pumpkin muffin the other day from Atlanta Bread Company and have been wanting to make them ever since.
Exercise:
Weather was ominous today, threatening severe thunderstorms, bad enough for most schools to let out early. When Mike got home at 4, the skies were graying and the winds picking up, but there was still a speck of blue sky every once in a while. We decided to go ahead and try to walk, but to do the loop close to our house. We are on a cul de sac which is off a circle. The circle is almost exactly 1 mile, 1/3 of it uphill, 1/3 of it downhill and 1/3 flat. We jogged the flat parts at a good clip, then walked the up and down. It was a great workout, probably the best I have had of late. I didn't time us, but it has been 30 minutes and a shower later and I am still sweating. :) We wanted to do the loop 3 times but the rain started just as we were finishing the second lap, so we ran back home. I hope we do this workout more often!
I went to the bookstore today mainly to look for parenting books, but I also looked at the exercise section. I was sadly disappointed in what I found. I was looking for something to inspire me these next 8 weeks and maybe to help me go faster. What I realized was I wanted a book that said "HEY YOU! Yeah I am talking to you AMY! Walk! Often! More! Faster! RUN! Often! More! Faster! And don't worry about it sooo friggen much. And when you rest, really rest, don't be thinking about the next workout and how good or bad you are going to be at it. You don't need to sit on your butt and read about how to do, you need to get off your butt and get out on the road and friggen get it done!" (I am going to write this down and tape in on my mirror.) I feel like I have the physical ability to do this, what I lack is the mental ability to press on when it gets hard or when I would rather not, to keep going and not to sucumb to negative self talk. So there you go, I just saved myself $20.
It is not a good sign when I am up at 3 am, eating Iz's crackers and sucking down cough drops. Post nasal drip is to blame, I am afraid, and the entire time I was laying in bed cursing my fate, I was thinking about my workout today and how much harder it is going to be with no sleep. It is going to be hard anyway because it is supposed to be cold and rainy today so, instead of getting more sick, I would like to do my workout on our treadmill, but our treadmill is tucked away behind many big and heavy things that I can't lift or move. The movers put the treadmill in the very back of the storage room then proceded to box it in, then put our entertainment center (that requires more than 2 people to lift) in front of the storage room door so that even if I moved all the boxes and gave it a path out of the room, I couldn't get it into the rec room. We were planning on enlisting family to help us move the stuff at thanksgiving, not realizing the weather would take such a nasty turn this week.
Exercise:
Didn't know if today's walk was going to happen. Iz was Very Sick this morning, several times, all over everything. After 10 or so, she seemed over the stomach part and was pretty happy the rest of the day. She went down for a nap at 1:30, I ran to the market to buy stuff for this week, then came home and watched part of a movie with Mike. I kept saying, "I am supposed to do 4 miles tonight." but the time kept ticking and Iz didn't wake up. When I walked the dog around 3, it was already getting cooler so even if she was awake, I don't know if we would have wanted to take her or not. So I went by myself. I had no idea if I would finish the entire walk or not. Walking long distances is such a mental game and because I am so focused on pacing, I am telling myself "I am too slow, why bother" right from the start. I am just going to have to let the pacing thing go. I really wish I had signed up for a half marathon that didn't have a pacing requirement so I wouldn't have this added dimension of failure looming over me. Now I have to get myself out to do the walks which get harder and longer each week, and fight this negative self talk about how I am not going fast enough.
The first week of HH went well. I got my 4 walks in and finished all the miles.
When I got back,Iz was STILL asleep! She just woke up! I am off to make some dinner.
I have had a much better day today. We had a household mandatory pajama day, took a family nap between 10:30 and 12:30 and have just rested and relaxed. No unpacking, no running out to get x,y,z that we need right away. We did lift the pj restrictions to go outside and enjoy the warm weather for an hour this afternoon. Iz walked around the front lawn all by herself, I didn't have to jump up to keep her from wandering into the parking lot like I used to with our old townhouse. Our neighbors were out doing lawn work. It was great. I am feeling better and I hope Iz is too.
I didn't walk yesterday. I was at home waiting for the phone guys to come out and hook up our service. It was too late by the time they left to do a 3 mile walk before dark. If I want to be home before dark, I have to leave at or before 4 for a 3 mile walk. This is going to get harder to do as the days get shorter and the workouts longer.
Quickie as I nurse and then get back to sleep...
Exercise:
Today a 2 mile walk/run was on the schedule. We walked down the hill to the path around the lake, then started running at the first mile marker we saw (they have every 0.1 mile marked). We ran half a mile, then turned around and ran the half mile back. Running was hard, it has been more than 3 weeks since my last one. I timed the run part, but not the walk up and down. It is a cruel joke that we live on a hill and have to walk up the hill to get back to our house. I was feeling a little sick and headachy before we went and felt it even worse afterwards. But I was happy to run. I wanted to prove to myself that I could still do it and I did. Even though I REALLY wanted to stop at half a mile, I turned around and kept going. And at the end, I was going nuts looking for the final mile marker, I was so happy when I saw it. Mike ran a little ahead of me to allow for other people to pass so we didn't have much of a chance to talk. I think that made it harder too.
Tomorrow another 3 miles is on the schedule.
Exercise:
I went and measured the distance in my car today and the primary loop around the lake and up to my house was 2.8 miles. Close enough to 3. We walked briskly, so I am little disappointed to see such a slow pace. But exercise done, dinner cooking, all is well.
I am at home now waiting for our new dining room table. I am so excited about it, we have had a hand me down table my whole adult life. The one we have now was my mom's before I was born. We are going to put it down in the basement for now. Our new one is oak with painted black chairs. Nothing fancy, just something solid I can hand down to Iz when she gets her own place!
I was so sore this morning when I got up even after a nice long jacuzzi last night. I took some tylenol and feel better now. Today was a well deserved rest day. Tomorrow another 3 mile walk is on schedule.
So on Sat. my new friend Kym and I got together at her house to practice belly dancing again.
We actually walked tonight! A brisk pace, 2.5+ miles, it was good. Iz took a nap and Mike and I chatted a bit. I am sore though and I think I will feel it tomorrow.
Well, after thinking a lot about the next 9 weeks (NINE WEEKS TILL MARATHON!) I have decided to walk instead of try to run. I have lost a lot of conditioning from the three weeks without exercise and I don't want to have to deal with an injury at this stage of the game, so my training from here on out will focus on walking. I am going to do HH's training still and start with week 1, then skip every other week until I catch up. I may still run the short (~2 mile) run each week if I feel strong enough. I will want to start running again in the spring, anyway, so might as well keep it up as long as I can remain injury free. I am a little disappointed I won't be running, I was happily surprised at how much I enjoyed doing the couch-to-5k program. But I still want to finish the half and this seems the safest course of action.
Or, I should say, need to get started unpacking. I am ashamed to say Mike has done most of the unpacking that has been done so far. I just haven't felt motivated to get it going. I weighed in this morning and it was better than I thought, a couple of pounds up from pre-move. I feel alot flabbier though. Not exercising is taking its toll. Today I am "working" at home (ie, checking up on my blogs that I haven't read it two weeks). This weekend we will definitely get a good walk or two in and I will think about what needs to happen next.