Monday, June 25, 2012

Sittin with honey on my face...

Right now, I'm just chilling in my living room, watching some tv, with a little honey, nutmeg, cinnamon, and lemon on my face.

Don't believe me....here's proof!


Next time I will actually follow directions and make a thick paste, but for tonight, this will do.  

And I would like to thank Pintrest and this lovely blog for my nighttime adventure!  In addition to a nice tingly feeling, I am enjoying the occasional lip lick....mmmmmm....a bit like a mulled Arnie Palmer!

Gute Nacht!

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Adventures in Alaska...Part 4


If you missed the first three installments, you can catch up here (or maybe you need a refresher because it has taken me forever to finish it!):


The Tuesday of vacation was interesting.  I woke up ridiculously sore.  My arms, my legs, my thighs, and my butt.  All the scooting, hopping, and arms over the shoulders of tall ass men had taken their toll on my unfit muscles.  The crutches also proved to be a joy, and a pain.  I could walk, sure, but my palms and arms were sore as hell and my one foot hated being the only man on the job.  I was determined, however, to not let this wreck my vacation. So I did what any person with a sprained ankle would do…I went on a small hike. 

Photo by Laine

And then we went shopping.

And then off to a coffee shop and a friend’s house for dinner. 

Photo by Laine

In hindsight, it was probably a bit much.  But seriously, how could I waste a day in Alaska with my foot elevated above my heart…I was not taking this trip laying down.  But I would imagine a few peeps would have preferred me resting at home rather than dealing with my crabby ass Tuesday night.  My foot was in pain, and I was just out of it.  Straight up sat on a coach and watched 2-3 hours of Cupcake Wars…while on vacation in Alaska…ridic! 

Wednesday morning my mother-in-law came home with a wheel chair she had rented!  Woot woot!  Mobile again, but in a more “beneficial to the healing process” way.  I could stay off my feet but still enjoy the vacation.  That day we went to see where Laine works and then we did a scavenger hunt she put together.  It was a blast!  We got to see the town, decipher some clues, and have a few chuckles on behalf of pushing a wheel chair around downtown Juneau in the rain.

Photo by Laine

The rest of the days sort of blur, but the memories don't.  We got to see Laine’s softball team play a double header.  They are the best softball team in Alaska...or is it the opposite of that?!  Guess if anyone wants to find out, they will just have to go visit her!

We visited a salmon hatchery, and went to the Alaskan Brewery for some taste testing and a video presentation.    We shopped the small, local shops, and saw an amazing Folk Band...still kicking myself for not buying their cd!

And before we knew it, it was time to head home.  I wish I can say that I wasn't ready to leave, but I kept thinking about how I was ready to go home, and start planning my return trip for when I am back to my active self.  I knew it would be hard to leave Laine, and it was.  I love being with family, and it's always hard to realize how far we are from each other, but it is also such a realization that we are always only a few plane rides away.   

It was a blast, and I can't wait to go back!  

Monday, June 18, 2012

Promises...

I promise I will post the last post in my Alaskan adventure in the next few days.  I have been busy healing...oh, and finishing my graduate degree!  Depending on the grade I get, I finished graduate school last Friday!!!!  It feels insanely freeing!  Like, no problem baking at 10 pm freeing.  And, watch a shit load of tv freeing....it has been nice.  And I feel accomplished.  Have a great Tuesday!

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Dads...

Dad's are pretty cool!  And today was a day just for them!

Whether it's my dad, or Chaz's, we have both been insanely blessed!  

I would be lost without the love and support my dad has provided me over the years.  He is always there to listen and give advice, and his dry sense of humor is top of the line.  I am lucky enough to have inherited that!  

My dad has taught me so much and I am the person I am today thanks to him!  His kindness, grace, and love, not just towards his family but humanity in general, is something to aspire to.  He is a man that many respect and one they look up to.  I know I certainly do!




Chaz looks up to his dad like no other, and respects the words of wisdom he imparts on him.  I am so thankful that Chaz has such an example in his life  Denis is a wonderful man with a kind soul.  He would give the shirt off his back to anyone in need and he has certainly been there for both of us when we have needed.

He is insanely funny and outgoing and can get the whole room laughing.   He is truly a unique individual with a bright soul who can light up a room!




Happy Father's Day to all the dads out there, but especially the two very best I know!

Friday, June 8, 2012

Adventures in Alaska...Part 3

I'll have one more wrap up after this...a trip of this stature deserves a 4 part series...especially since it ends with my mother-in-law pushing me up a hill in a wheel chair!  Huh, did I just give something away?!

My Alaskan vacation took a slightly negative turn when I fell on the trail.  Like I said, I fell into a twig bush, which led to a lot of external noise, but I heard something pop inside too.  That immediately scared the crap out of me. 

Once I was on my good foot, we all started to come up with action plans of how to get back.  Well not all of the terrain covered was intense, there certainly were areas that were.  And many areas were quite narrow. 

We started the trek back, once I had relaxed, with me placing my arms around Chaz and our new friend Caz  (Chaz and Caz…lol), and hopping on my one foot.  Very quickly my arms started hurting from the strain of having them around two tall guys, and the leg muscles in my right leg were on fire from carrying the weight of my body while hopping.  I knew the weight and maneuvering was not efficient for the guys either.  One or the other generally could not see their footing and there were a few instances where they too just about slipped. 

In areas where it was up hill or rocky, I would get on my butt and scoot up.  This was a rest for me and the guys.  I have the hardest time accepting help, especially when it requires the other person to put in so much time and effort.  And well my arms were certainly feeling everything, there was just something easier about doing it myself. 

We had to take many breaks due to exhaustion or difficult terrain.  It took us like 45 minutes to do a half a mile.  At this pace, with about 2 miles left, I knew that A. I would be exhausted (not to mention the guys) and B. It would probably turn dark and the wolves would eat us (well, me…I imagine everyone else would run).  Turns out since it stays light in Juneau till about 11:00pm, B probably wasn’t going to happen so Caz kept pushing us to just keep going and take the trail as slowly as we needed to. 

As luck would have it, the trail butted up to a beautiful and quiet lake, which occurs due to the run off of the glaciers.  There was a small rocky beach that came in to view and all I could think of was sitting on that beach and not moving.  Luckily, we took a break at the beach, and everyone continued to brainstorm. 

Since it rained on and off,
my legs were covered with a rain coat to stay warm.

My father in law and Caz hiked the shore line to see if there was any possibility of walking that instead of the trail.  My sister in law was on the phone trying to call the visitor center to see if they had a boat (for some reason it is hard reaching people on Memorial Day!), and I was dreaming about how nice it would be if one of the helicopters giving an aerial tour above us would stop and scoop my friends and I up. 

Luckily they returned with the news that Caz had called a friend in town who just happened to have his canoe strapped to his car and was on his way up.  Thank the Heavens Alaska is full of outdoorsy people!  I was beyond stoked.  I was so thankful there was water transportation coming and that I, and those carrying me, wouldn't have to endure the most intense workout I have ever experienced.  

The canoe arrived, the guys cracked a beer, and we headed towards the beach where the cars were parked!   

The girls in the group had gotten a head start before the canoe arrived (those not in the canoe had to hike back!), and the boys arrived shortly after we arrived (they took of once we were in the water).  

Laine snapped this pic of our arrival!

Insanely happy-Photo by Laine

Then we had to decide whether to hit up the Urgent Care, or the ER.  We decided on Urgent care since it was closer.  We arrived at Urgent Care somewhere around six.  The Open sign was on, but the place looked dark.  We pulled up and checked the hours....they closed at 5 on Holidays...who ever turns off the sign at the end of the day obviously had grilling and beer on the brain!  I don't blame them.  

So it was off to the hospital.  The moment we arrived was immediately added to my list of Insanely happy moments! Right up there with my wedding day!  (I kid, I kid!)

It didn't take long to get checked in.  The receptionist/nurse was from the MN....she for sure favored us!  And the X-ray tech was from the MN too...but he didn't melt in the palm of my hand as much as the receptionist.  She even came to my room when her shift was over to say good bye!  Golden! 

But the rest of the hospital visit was no where near as quick as check in.  I believe I hurt my ankle around 2pm, arrived at the Hospital a little after six, and finally left a bit after 9pm.  It was quite the experience.   I spent over an hour sitting in the hospital room.  And Chaz thought it was just a hoot that the calendar behind me had a picture of the Glacier we were hiking to.  Bitches!


By the time everything was wrapped up and all the i's were dotted, I got to leave, but not without some wonderful new accessories!


But let's not focus on the crutches.  Let's focus on the blurry picture of my amazing husband.  While I don't have pictures of him carrying me, he did...And he was there every step of the way, providing support and love.  Not to mention the undivided attention I received in the days following...but I'll fill you in on that in the next and last recap!

Happy Friday!

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

bleh...

Today is National Running Day.  eff

I did what any person with a bum foot would do.  I put on my running clothes, running shoes, and my nifty lace up cast. I snapped a picture (and secretly wished I was running my ass off outside).


Then I stripped out of my running clothes and hopped in the bath.  Whatev's...On the positive side, I am walking completely off crutches.  I am slow...(huh, just like I run!)...but I am making progress!

P.S. I spent the night working on school work...I will continue the Alaskan Adventure Series tomorrow night!  I like to keep my peeps on pins and needles!

Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Just a quick note...

I know I am in the middle of talking about my Alaskan adventure but I have had some other things on my mind.

A bum anything generally means for me little exercise.  And vacation generally means for me unhealthy eating.  While I didn't eat insanely horrible on this trip, I did eat a lot of carbs, and I can certainly feel it.  But it's hard to not be able to get down with my bad self and exercise...I have always been one who needs to watch what I eat, and exercise.  But since I can't exercise as intensely as usual, I am going to make it a goal to watch what I eat even more than usual.  This means I am going to track everything in my WW tracker.

So tomorrow morning, I will weigh in as usual.  I will watch my food intake all week, and on Thursday, I am going to re-join the Y and start getting my swim on while I work on getting my ankle back into tip top shape.

Wish me luck!  I know it can be done.  I saw a great WW commercial tonight featuring Jennifer Hudson.  I needed to hear her message.  She said to tell yourself you can do it, and not listen to the self-doubt that can eat away at our motivation in our mind.  Thanks Jen...you hit a cord with me!