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Saturday, 24 October 2009

  • it's all coming together...

    those of you who talk with us frequently (or read my facebook status updates) probably know that kyle and i have been in the market for a new car.

    kyle's poor car has been struggling lately, and we've come to the conclusion that we'd rather sell it while we can maybe get some money for it than drive it into the ground. which means, we've been car shopping!

    and while we have time, so to speak, in finding a new car, we also have felt a little bit of pressure. i mean, the tires on kyle's car will need to be replaced soon, and we think the muffler might be needing some fixin' as well. if we were going to get a new car, we wanted to do it before having to dump more money into kyle's car.

    it's been 3 years since i've been car shopping, and 3 years prior to that since the last time i car shopped for me. i've come to the conclusion that car shopping has gotten really tricky!

    first, we've been trying to find a car that will fit our budget yet be reliable. no small feat, that's for certain, especially since we are prone to honda civic's. any reasonably priced honda civic with low miles gets snatched up before you can even call to check if it's still there! we've been trying to find a car that we can take a loan on but that won't cause to us to pay to fix it while paying to own it.

    second, we would love to avoid going to a dealership, but we've recently discovered the challenges that come with buying older used cars. most banks won't finance an auto loan if the car is older than 2002 or if the loan amount is less than $7,500. you can get financing through a dealership, but dealerships tend to inflate the price of used vehicles to the point where they are out of our price range. hence lies the conundrum: how do we afford a vehicle that most banks won't finance when we can't afford to pay for the car outright?


    but booyah! it appears we have dominated the used car dilemma and come out victorious!
    (i say appears, because we will find the official word on monday morning)

    last night while i was doing more used car research, i decided to search private party instead of dealerships. now, i've had considerable luck with my private party purchases - the 3 cars i've bought private party have been great for me, and in hindsight i've realized how trusting i was of the person selling the car.

    last night i found online and called on a 1999 honda civic ex, white, automatic transmission, with only 75,000 miles on it that was right in our price range. this is basically the same car that my parents own and it has been a wonderful car for them for the last 10 years. we scheduled a time this morning to come test drive it, at 10:00 a.m. i know it's an older car, but the mileage is great, and most cars in that price range come with 95,000 - 110,000 miles, so this seemed like a great deal. plus, david (the man selling it) posted a link to his own full detailed carfax history report. it's been in 3 minor accidents, but they were all rear end accidents and he said the repairs were mostly cosmetic in nature.

    we got there this morning and checked out the car. besides the low mileage, it's in *amazing* condition for a 10 year old car! it only has a few scratches on it, the interior is immaculate, and the engine runs so quiet that you hardly know it's on. he had a binder with all his maintenance and repair history receipts from a nearby honda dealership, which he showed us. considering his honesty in the vehicle's past repairs, the pre-paid for carfax report, and just the way that the couple interacted with us in general, it seemed like a wonderful deal.

    and then we found out that he had someone else coming to look at it at 3:00. yikes!

    as much as we loved the car, we still didn't have financing for it, and there was no way that we could come up with that amount of money overnight. so we got home at 10:45, and i started doing some searching. i was pointed towards a credit union, which would be the most likely bank to provide financing on older used cars, provided that you have good credit history. so i ended up driving around to two credit unions before i found one that would finance this car.

    the lovely woman at vantage credit union told me that she'd send the application in and we'd find out on monday morning. i asked her to cross her fingers for us that the car didn't sell over the weekend, since he had someone looking at it at 3; at which point she said that she could run the application for me now and at least see if any glaring problems arose. she actually stayed to help me a half hour after the bank closed to do this! how wonderful!

    and the best part? we are pre-approved!! and with the best apr that we could get on this kind of car, without a cosigner! and the monthly payments are beautifully within our price range (and actually less than i was expecting)! amazing - it's like we're becoming adults! *grin*

    so giddy with excitement, i tore over to kyle's starbucks where he was working to deliver the good news. he was also really excited, so we called david back and asked if he would take a cash deposit to hold the car for us until we a. were able to bring the car in to our mechanics to check it out and b. got the final word on the financing on monday. he was very willing to hold the car for us, so i stopped by the bank and then ran back over to his house to give him the deposit! and now i'm looking at a motor vehicle bill of sale for our upcoming intended purchase.

    if it all works out like we hope, we could finalize the deal on monday evening! how wonderful, and unexpected!

    so that's the latest. if you are a pray-er, we'd love prayers that the financing works out, that our mechanics approve of the car, and of course that my car continues to be accommodating. *grin* and once it's all official, i'll be posting pictures of our new beauty.

    yay!

Monday, 19 October 2009

  • i did it!

    So a common question that has been asked of me since September 13, 2009, is “so, are you still running?”

     

    The answer has been mixed.  Primarily it has been “no, but I want to be.”  Or “no, but I intend to start again when it stops raining.” Or (most recently) “no – I just haven’t been feeling up to it.”

     

    I can be a pretty self-motivated person when I want to (after all, much of my half marathon training was self-motivated since I didn’t have anyone training with me), but since that half marathon, I have only had about 2 days where I actually felt like I could run if I wanted to. Even though my race was such a great experience – it’s confusing to me why I’ve dragged my feet on running again. Plus I’ve had a whole host of excuses why not to run – 50 degree days with downpouring rain does not make for pleasant running conditions, and I can no longer be out running if I’ll be out later than 6:30 because it gets dark here to early!   

     

    Yesterday, kyle wanted to go to the gym for a run, and he was trying to get me to come with him.  However, after months of training outdoors, running in the gym is no longer a good time for me, so I told him I didn’t want to run at the gym.  He then started pushing me to join him for a run outside since it was such great running weather, so I could show him some of my running routes.

     

    He finally wore me down, and we agreed to a 3 mile run. 

     

    So with much complaining on my part and harassing my poor husband for forcing me to get off my butt, I searched out a 3 mile route, we got ready, hit the road, and headed over to forest park. 

     

    And for the first time in 1 month and 5 days, I moved my feet faster than a walk.  And we ran 3 miles!  And it still felt relatively good!

     

    It was great running weather – sunny without a cloud in the sky, slightly windy, and 58 degrees.  The 3 mile route I picked was a flat one – a good route for getting back into it.  There were a ton of people out which makes running more fun, and I think we both really enjoyed ourselves.  I felt like I did really well considering the month-long hiatus I took, and kyle did really well too.  And now I’m considering running more often again, especially since I don’t have to deal with 80-100 degree sunny humid weather.

     

    So in the end, I thanked kyle for making me get off my butt.  It was a good experience.  And I feel a bit more motivated to get out and do it again since it’s supposed to be so nice here this week.  If I can get in a couple of 3 mile runs per week and then a 5 mile run on the weekends, I’ll be in good shape should I decide to run the go! St Louis half marathon on april 10. 

     

    But I think for now I should just focus on running for fun.  Because I can say that running can be fun, so I should just enjoy that for a bit!

     

Tuesday, 06 October 2009

  • when it rains, it pours

    literally.  i think whoever first said that was thinking about st louis when he said it, cuz it doesn't just rain here.

    it's pretty rare, actually to have a day of gentle rain (in my 2 years experience of living here).  it's either sunny, or it's downpouring, complete with thunder and lightning.  st louis is actually kind of funny in that way - it's such an extreme city.  i mean, really, where else can you experience an earthquake, tornado, the worst winter in 15 years, and a hurricane (yes, hurricane gustav was still rated as a hurricane when it struck our fair city), all within one year? 

    but that's besides the point.  this isn't really a blog about the weather.  it's a blog about our cat. 

    our little scaredy-cat luther.  he's so funny, because he's really just a big wuss.  calvin is usually the first one to run up and check something out, and luther will hang back until he sees that calvin doesn't die.  but the first alarm after he moves up, he scampers out of the room like his tail is on fire.

    and when it comes to thunderstorms, he literally crawls under the bed and refuses to get out. 

    if he can't get to our bed, he will wait by our bedroom door and meow in the most pathetic sad voice a kitty has ever had.  and as he runs around trying to get to the bed, his body is low to the ground which clearly demonstrates his terror, and his tail hangs down close to his body. plus his eyes are always wide open and his pupils are super dilated. and i think it's funny.

    like this:

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    see how calvin's tail is up in the air?  luther's tail is usually up high and proud as well in a question mark shape.  but not this morning, my dear friends.  not this morning.

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    look at how he's all crouched up!  poor funny kitty...

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    and finally.  safe haven at last.

    my delight at how he acts when he is afraid concerns me.  am i going to be a horrible mother who laughs in the face of her child's fear?  or is it different when it's a cat?  

    i don't know.  i just don't know.

    but here's a video of luther freaking out. sorry that it's so dark, but you can usually at least make out outlines of luther.  if you turn the sound up, you can hear the thunder in the background and me laughing at him. 

    *sigh*

     

Sunday, 20 September 2009

  • professional photos

    race day professional photos are available online!

    just in case you didn't see enough photos in my previous photo post, you can see more here!

    http://www.backprint.com/go.asp?60054212

    yay! they got alot of me! the only photographer that i saw was the one at the bridge (which was about 7.5 miles in), so i'm surprised that there were so many. and some actually show me looking happy (of course though there are plenty of me looking not so happy :) ). and there's even photos of me waving to my mom and mary. how fun!

    just thought i would share.

    loves!

Saturday, 19 September 2009

  • country music memories

    there's just something about country music.  

    i used to hate it.  perhaps more than hate it.  i thought it was the worst stuff out there, that it could hardly be classified as music.  but an event occurred which turned the tides of my musical interest. 

    the beginning of my senior year of high school, i had my heart broken for the first time by a folk-and-county-music-lovin' boy.  i had spent 6 months with him and his friends, and that summer could only be summed up with the words of the song from grease, "summer lovin".  but all too soon, that summer was over.  he went away to canada for college, and one short month later i received a letter from him saying the distance was too hard.  it was time to move on.

    in an effort to cope with my young grief, i listened to b-93 for 7 hours straight on a saturday to try to catch a song by a country band that he loved.

    i remember that day like it was yesterday.  house-sitting for my aunt in hudsonville, sitting on her living room floor surrounded by scrapbooking items, tears pouring down my 17-year-old face because the boy i thought for certain was the one told me he was moving on.

    what a sad, pathetic image that must have been.  ahhh, young love.  *grin*

    that was all it took.  i was hooked.  in my young, broken-hearted grief, i did not realize that i was heading down a path of which i could never turn back.

    there's just something about country music that draws out my emotions like no other type of music.  it still has the ability to make me cry, and depending on the song that is playing, i will flip from rockin' out screaming the music to intense loneliness, and almost always it brings up memories that i rarely think about outside of listening to country.

    after living here for about a month, i stopped listening to the radio here in st louis because it's really no good.  there are surprisingly few stations for the size of the city, the dj's are almost as maddening as the crazy drivers in this city, and the stations we have here are awful compared to home.  it just gives me one more thing to look forward to in coming home.  but every once in awhile i'll flip back to radio, like i've done this past week, and i'll usually just park on country stations.

    that's alot of background to get to the point of what i meant to write about.  sorry!

    today while driving home from visiting my husband at starbucks, i heard a song i had never heard before, something about being 15 and what it's like to be a freshman in high school.  there was a lyric in the chorus that talked about your first kiss, and i was so clearly brought back to some of my memories of first kisses.  and they made me laugh, and i immediately wanted to write about it.

    my very first kiss: 7th grade, on the schoolbus heading home from a rollar skating party.  rockin'!  i was sitting next to my "boyfriend" of about 7 months, richard brummel.  we had that type of special relationship you only get in middle school: we sat by each other during breaks from class, we passed notes to each other in class, and sometimes, like twice, we held hands.  once we even went out together on a date (kind of) to play lazer tag. my brother came along.  but we always had a great time together.  and although i'm not going to spill all the details of that first kiss, it was a moment of super sweetness in the midst of a chaotic bus filled with energetic 7th graders, and it always makes me smile and laugh when i think back to it.

    i often wonder if he thinks back on that first kiss, and if he remembers it as fondly as i do.

    other memorable "first" kisses:  my first kiss in high school was spring break of 10th grade.  i was on a road trip with my boyfriend and his parents to tennessee.  it was on the way back, and we were sitting in the backseat.  it was late, and so it was dark, and i was laying across the backseat, when he leaned down and kissed me.  did i mention that his dad was driving the car and his mom was sitting in the front passenger seat?  awesome.  when he moved in for the second kiss, his mom asked him a question, i'm pretty sure in an effort to remind him that they were still there.

    such fun memories to think about.  i am so glad that my first kiss memories are sweet and pleasant to remember (unlike some of the other first kisses i've had with boyfriends - and no, my first kiss with kyle belongs in the sweet and pleasant to remember category, not the latter).

    just felt like sharing.  country music does that to me. perhaps i should stop listening, so i won't accidentally blog about something that i really shouldn't share on the internet.  

    but i don't think i will quit listening.  so you might just have to choose wisely on whether you're going to read a post in the future.  

    *grin*

    and since i've thrown that out there, any good first kiss stories that you would like to get off your chest?  i like hearing first kiss stories.


Tuesday, 15 September 2009

  • it's been a long, strange journey

    and therefore, this will be a long, strange post, filled with ramblings and a few too many pictures.  but i deserve it, i think - i worked hard for four months for this!

    after being crazily inspired by my sister's accomplishment of training for and awesomely completing the boston marathon in april, i decided it was time to get off my butt and be motivated to do something healthy. i have never considered myself a good runner, and in all honesty, i'm a relatively slow runner (which i'm completely ok with).  in truth, i haven't always been a big fan of running.  therefore, the idea of doing a marathon was completely out of the question for me.  however, i thought perhaps i could handle a half marathon.  just perhaps.

    so after considering it for a week or two, i decided i would at least start training for one.  and that is basically all i did this summer.

    for the most part, training was great.  i had one dehydration scare (after a 6 mile run on a hot, sunny day), i had one random heart-rate incident (my heart-rate jumped up to 203 beats per minute after a work out and didn't calm down for about 10 minutes), and about two weeks from the end, i started having some weird lower back pain (almost like a pinched nerve - my guess is that it was related to the fact that one of my legs is longer than the other).  but besides those incidents, i actually grew to enjoy running for the most part.

    we've also had an awesome summer for training.  besides a two week stint of crazy heat, it was relatively cool, and i was able to do most of my longer runs in low 70 degree weather.  sweeeeet.

    so all that background to say that all that hard work came to culmination sunday morning.  the lewis and clark half-marathon.  

    i was so nervous this past week, and leading up to the moments that the race began.  thankfully, i had many supportive people in my life who encouraged me along the way - thank you to all of you!  however, because of my nerves and the random pain i was feeling for the past two weeks, i was pretty certain that if i finished this half-marathon, i probably wouldn't do it again.

    gol, i forgot how much fun races are!  i had a blast on sunday morning.  and if you had asked me on april 21st if i thought i would "have a blast" runnning 13.1 miles in 2 hours and 44 minutes, i would've laughed in your face.  but it was. it really was.  here's a bunch of photos from the fun of race day:

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    this is me trying to be happy but also trying to keep the little food in my stomach in my stomach.  oh the nerves. this was also me trying to wake up, since at this point it was probably around 5:45 a.m.
     
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    pinning on my bib number.  one of the really cool things about registering early is that my name was printed on my bib number, and therefore as i ran along the 13.1 mile route, people who i have never met would cheer and encourage me by name.  that was so wonderful!
     
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    warming up

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    "running" in front of the lewis & clark banner
     
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    and, we're off!  check out all those people!  i heard there was somewhere around 6,500 participants in the race.  thankfully, they had pace markers, so before the national anthem was sung and everyone started moving, i was already lined up between the 12:00 and 13:00 pace markers, so i would hopefully be starting out with people who ran about as fast as me.
     
    kyle got this picture and we both really appreciated mrs. bib #2674's face.
     
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    and there i go.  already starting to feel better about what i was doing, just a few feet from the starting line. 
     
    13 miles, and 2 hours and 44 minutes later:
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    this is me kicking it up a notch so close to the finish line!
     
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    booyah!
     
    unfortunately, i didn't think far enough ahead to come up with a meeting point game plan.  i didn't even think about what would happen after the race.  this is very typical of me - just ask mark and kristin frost, our m.c's for our wedding reception.  what?  i should plan for the event after the event?
     
    so i wandered around for about 10 minutes after i finished, trying to find those familiar faces again.
     
    here's a shot mom got of me finally finding them, after being loaded down with food and a medal!
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    and my post-race victory stance
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    and a few final pictures, just cuz these make me laugh.
     
    i didn't see kyle at the finish line.  he wasn't standing by my mom and mary - he was apparently on the other side of the road.  so when i found mom and mary, he still wasn't with them, but mom called and he started walking our way.
     
    i had just finished telling mom i felt great, and almost felt like i could keep going on for the marathon, when i saw kyle. i started sprinting towards him
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    and quickly realized what a huge mistake that was!
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    oh the pain.  ha!
     
    and finally, here's my super cool medal that i'm so proud of
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    professional pictures from the race will be posted on friday at the photographer's website and i can't wait to see them.  hopefully they got some good ones of me - i'd love to have a clear shot of me crossing the finish line.  we'll just have to see.
     
    and one other story, which unfortunately i couldn't get a picture of.  this might be my 2nd favorite part of the race, just shy of the part when i realized that, not only was i going to finish, i was going to finish well under 3 hours.
     
    there were 7 hydration stations posted along the half marathon route where volunteers passed out water and sports drink, and that was great.  however, about .3 miles from the finish line, there was a hydration station passing out little dixie cups full of ice-cold refreshing beer!  seeing how i didn't know if this would be my last attempt to get beer at a hydration station, i dove right in and got my own cup. 
     
    i don't think beer ever tasted so good. 
     
    to any who stuck with me through all the pictures and ramblings, congrats!  you deserve a medal of your own!  just one final thanks - you all have been so supportive and wonderful to me as i've been going through this long training process, and it wouldn't have been nearly as great if i didn't have so much support behind me.  and i want to give a big thanks to my husband, who sacrificed more than i would've imagined, whether it was a sacrifice of good groceries in the house because i was too tired and busy to go to the store, or a sacrifice of an alert wife to talk to, but most of all, he freely encouraged me to do this.  and it took alot of time, and it took away from alot of my other typical responsibilities, but he was excited for me and willingly sacrificed some of our time together so i could pursue this accomplishment. thanks, babe!  you mean the world to me!
     

Monday, 24 August 2009

  • a productive weekend

    so this was a really productive weekend!

    friday night, kyle and i were going to have a date night, and i suggested that we head out to st charles (which is one of my favorite areas in/around st louis - it's so cute, and reminds me alot of grand rapids!).  i wanted to check out the trailhead of the katy trail, so i would know where to park and start running on saturday morning, and i thought we could use the excuse to hit up the trailhead brewing company.  oh, the delicious beer!

    so kyle was down with that idea, and after dinner, we headed out to st charles.  once we were about 1 1/2 miles from our exit, we saw that the right lane, the lane we needed to be in for our exit, was completely stopped.  so we skirted around, exited elsewhere and turned around, having no idea what we were getting into! 

    turns out st charles was celebrating their annual festival of the little hills!  that explained the crazy traffic backup, and instead of taking 5 minutes to figure out where the trailhead was and parking and everything, it was more like 30 minutes to weave our way around cars and people to sort it all out. 

    it was alot of fun just to walk around and see all the little booths set up, people selling some crazy things.  and the beer was delicious, of course, and extra good when coupled with a heath candy ice cream pie!  totally worth the drive, right there!

    saturday morning, i was up at quarter to 6 so i could get ready for my long run.  my friend becka joined me and we headed back out to st charles and started our 12 mile run.  becka was a rock star - prior to this, she had never run more than 4 miles at one time, but she did great!  and it was so much fun to have someone to talk to and enjoy the beautiful day with.  it was about 65 degrees and sunny, and a wonderful atmosphere to be running 2 hours and 40 minutes in!  we had a great time.  i think she needs to sign up for the half marathon and run it with me - if she could handle 12 miles (and in some ways, handled it better than i did), she's all set for a half marathon!  just think about it, becka...  *grin*

    all in all, it was a very encouraging run.  i'm pretty sure we ended up going 12.2 or 12.3 miles, in 2:40:25!  that's basically a 13 minute mile, which would mean i would finish the half marathon in about 2 hours and 50 minutes.  right on track! i do think i'm pretty much ready for the half marathon, but on the other hand, i'm glad i don't have to run that far again for 3 more weeks.  if i had to run 13.1 miles next week, i think i would be a little more concerned.  but i'm happy.

    i spent about 3 hours after the run resting, showering, recuperating, and napping.  after that, i started working on my dress (see previous post for pictures).  while i did that, kyle did alot of work clearing off the upstairs and downstairs desks so we could switch them out, and he got a friend to help him move the desks around.  the living room looks much better now - cleaner and more organized.

    yesterday, kyle and i had to play at church, and i was in a fair amount of pain sunday morning.  oh, the hip.  stupid stupid hip.  but the more that i walked around and moved, the better i felt, and today i feel just fine!  and then yesterday afternoon, i worked on the dress alot until i could actually put it on, take the pictures and post them on my blog.  so i feel like i did alot this weekend!

    i did realize that i forgot to post one picture of my unfinished dress.  so here it is now:

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    this is what it looks like if you fold all the seams together - just a nice square!  i think the problem with the back is due to the fact that two of the sides are shorter than the others, and i sewed the front of the dress on a longer side instead of a shorter side.  oh well.  i'll figure something out.

     

Sunday, 23 August 2009

  • looky, looky: kat made a dress!

    it's not done yet.  but i'm really excited and couldn't wait to share the pictures.

    so kyle bought me a dress from china that's absolutely beautiful.  i was immediately intrigued by it, because you can hold it up by the seams and it turns into a perfect square.  therefore, i thought, it should be pretty easy to duplicate.

    and then friday night, kyle and i went to st charles, and lo and behold, a festival was going on!  who knew.  it was pretty fun, to be surprised like that.  as we walked around the festival, we found a couple of booths that had a ton of those style dresses (i have no idea what they are called, by the way), and it looked again like something i could make.

    recently encouraged by my shirt-skirt sewing, i decided to give it a try.  so here's what i have so far!

    now, before you see it, here are some things you should know: 
    first, this was my first real sewing project all on my own.  that should speak for itself. 
    second, i didn't have a pattern.  i just tried to figure it out as i went. 
    third, i still have to hem the bottom.  it's all frayed, cuz that's what this material does - it frays like crazy!  
    finally, i have a slight mistake in the dress, in that the front is way longer than the back, so i need to figure out how to make the back longer so i don't need to worry about showing all accidentally.  that's going to take alot of work to figure out how to change it up.
     
    but here are the pictures!  enjoy!
     
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    front view
     
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    front view, holding out the side tails
     
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    back view.  note that you can tie the ribbon straps in a ton of different ways, which is a pretty fun feature of the dress.  note also the shortness.  hmm..
     
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    closer view of the front.  sewing on the second of those little circle metal hoops broke my sewing machine needle!  fortunately, with the help of my trusty sewing machine guide, i was able to figure out how to put on a new needle so i could keep going.  but that second loop definitely was frustrating!
     
    so here's a picture of what i was thinking of trying to do to fix the back:
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    if i could somehow come up wiiht a way to make it gather in the back, thereby making the front an even length, then the extra long material in the back would help cover up the shortness of the material.  like this:
     
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    or something.  i don't know.
     
    part of me is considering just scrapping the dress idea and just turning it into a flowy halter top.  we'll have to see if i can come up with anything else to actually make it work as a dress.
     
     

Friday, 21 August 2009

  • the run that got away

    last weekend, i set out to do an 11 mile run.  thinking it would be fun to run to kyle’s work in time for him to bring me home from his job, I mapped out an 11 mile run.  here's what I wanted to do:

     What I meant to do

     

    sure, it’s hilly.  sure, it’s very hilly.  if you can't see it well, there's about 100 foot elevation gain from the center to the top of that chart, and 100 foot elevation decrease from the center to the bottom.  but I thought I might just be crazy enough to pull it off.

     

    morning of the 11 miler, and I overslept.  that's 1 strike against me there.  checked the weather forecast, and it was already in the 80’s.  and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky.  2 strikes.  yikes!

     

    Still thinking I could get it done, and with kyle’s agreement that he would wait for me at his work until I got there, i got on the road around 9:15.  and it was hot!!

     

    the first mile wasn’t horrible, but by the end of mile 2, i felt like I had suddenly contracted asthma or something.  that hill at the end of mille 2 was a killer.  and I had to walk a long time to recover from that.  after getting  over the small hill in mile 2, I was beat and ended up walking a lot of the flat section of mile 3.  I think it was then that I knew I was doomed.  I had signed up for too much, I wasn’t going to be able to finish.  strike 3.  kat was out.

     

    I pushed my way through to 8.  here’s what I actually ended up doing (although I walked the last 1.5 miles, I think). 

     

    What I did

    and then I felt like crap for the rest of the day.

     

    that is a crappy, crappy feeling.  this was only the second time I had set out to run a distance and not been able to finish.  thankfully, it was only the first time on a long run (the other time was on a midweek 4 miler), but I had a lot of self-doubts after that.  I mean, if I was struggling at 2 miles, how was I ever going to finish a half marathon?

     

    fortunately I have some lovely, lovely people in my life who helped talk some sense into me.  after all, the half marathon won’t be nearly that hilly.  A gradual uphill climb is better than up, down, up, down.  the uphills wear me out, and the downhills are just as wearing because I’m either running faster than normal which is tiring, or I’m trying to slow my body down from the normal course that gravity wants me to take.  either way, not my favorite thing.

     

    also, in the grand scheme of things, if you had asked me 4 months ago if I thought I could do a 6.5 or 8 mile run in 85-90 degree heat with the sun baking down on me, I would’ve said absolutely no way.  so that’s really a huge accomplishment, right?

     

    *note:  i do not write all this so you, my faithful readers, can start patting me on the back. that'll come later.  i just felt like i needed to write out my thought processes on what a weird emotional week this has been, all because I couldn’t finish my long run for the week.

     

    and as kel says, i ran the prior week’s 10 miles really well.  and if i can run 10 miles, i can run a half marathon.  sure, i’ll be feeling some serious pain at the end, but i could still do it.  so i’m trying to focus on the good things here.

     

    that's how i can make punny jokes like my title.  get it?  it's like the one that got away?  yuk yuk.

     

    i actually had an awesome 5 mile run on tuesday (again, I never would’ve thought I could say I enjoyed a run so much!), and so tomorrow, I intend to take on the furthest distance I’ll be running prior to september 13: 12 miles.

     

    but I’m excited.  I have a running buddy, which tends to keep me more motivated.  I also discovered the katy trail, which is a rail trail that extends 225 miles across the state of missouri.  It’s a beautiful thing, because here is the elevation chart for the area we will be running tomorrow:

     

    Katy Trail Elevation  

     

    we’ll start in st charles and turn around at greens bottom.  and in between, we will fight and struggle our way up that 3 foot elevation gain.  I’m hopeful that the flatness will help boost my confidence, and enable a better run.

     

    and for those who are interested, click here for the elevation chart for the half marathon.

     

    so if you see me on Sunday, expect to see me limiping around with my silly inflexible half-hip that gives me pain on long-run distances.  and if you see me smiling despite the limp, give me a pat on the back please. 

     

    (here is where I am asking for that back pat.  unashamedly, too. *grin*)

     

Thursday, 20 August 2009

  • my diy shirt-skirt!

    so i subscribe to this awesome magazine called ReadyMade, which categorizes itself as a do-it-yourself home decor and home improvement ideas source.  unfortunately, they only come out with new issues once every two months, which is a real bummer because it's a great magazine!  tons of awesome ideas, and it's all trendy as well, not just your cross-stitch and old-fashioned knitting type mag (not that there's anything wrong with either of those, but they don't exactly match our home decor). 

    so in the latest issue, there was a section on how to take standard workwear pieces and transform them into fashion statements.  and one of the options looked really easy and fun, so i couldn't wait to try it out and make my own skirt out of a button down shirt!

    here are some pictures of my progress:

    i found a standard men's button down shirt (found at our school's free store):

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    cut it in half, under the arms, and try to do it in a straight line.  you will end up with two pieces like so:

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    then you make the bottom half into a drawstring skirt!  since this was my test run, i just made the drawstring real fast out of leftover material, instead of purchasing a shoelace.   and it looked a little something like this!

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    front

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    back

    i decided it was a little bland, and the material made it look much more like pajamas than a shirt turned into a skirt, so i used some of the leftover material from the top half to make a pocket.

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    the most difficult part of the whole process was keeping our cats off the shirt while i was cutting!  luther was actually attacking the scissors, which made me really nervous since these are really sharp scissors.

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    and one more, because luther is just so darned cute in this picture!

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    and the finished product?

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    i have a navy shirt that is a heavier, almost khaki pants type material, that i plan to do next.  if luther will get off from it and let me cut it up.  i think it'll look much less pajama-y and more skirt like, and so i'm really excited to work on that next!