Got my new calendar! Colour coded it already! Im such a geek, but thats ok with me!

Emily is getting pretty good at taking pictures!
Calender Junkie!
Launchpad
My Launchpad!
This is what I use in the morning.This year I’ve been trying to set healthy patterns that will help me with everyday life and keep me organized. So first off whats in there?
My Home Journal AKA “The Blue Book” – Its a tabbed binder with everything in it. From Recipes to babysitter quicklists. From 911 info to chore charts. My Bible reading plan and list of people Im praying for and everything in between. The most helpful part is my daily Docket. I borrowed it from Simplemom! Its the most useful list way Ive found to keep track of my day.
The second smaller blue book is my Bible. Starting my morning digging into the word of God is super refreshing and more and more Im learning that I have alot to learn.lol Im following a reading plan to read through the Bible in a year. I normally don’t do those, but I decided I needed to go through the whole thing at one time. Im loving this plan.
Then there is my current book or devotional. This month Im reading through Laughing in the Midst of Marriage by Linda Crosby. I won it in a blog draw from Linda’s Blog. Im loving the way she tells stories. Im all inspired to write more of my stories down.
Then my writing stuff which includes pencils, pens, crayons and something to underline in my Bible with. And usually some stick notes too.
It seems like alot of work at first, but if my day starts off and I skip my launchpad, I feel like my morning started in a hurry and I missed getting my feet under me.
What do you do in the mornings to start your day? I mean after you stumble out of bed and hit the coffee pot switch of course…
Back to the beginning
So I posted a short while ago about these goals I had. Perhaps a bit lofty to run a half marathon, but I figured I was up for anything. That is until I pinched something in my back. I went from being able to run for an hour to not being able to walk in 1 day. So here I am, back -pun intended- at the beginning. A massage and a Chiropractor appointment later and Im walking again, but kicked off my marathon training plan indefinitely. So, needless to say – but Im going to anyway – Im a bit heartbroken. I was all excited to have these big fitness and personal challenge goals and now they are gonzo. Its frustrating. I get to start low impact cardio next week and see how that goes. And in the meantime…stretching, stretching, stretching.
I had a gait scan today to see if my walking patterns are part of what is affecting my back. 
The foot on the left is about what my foot looked like. She was like…”you have no toes”. I was like, “well they are rather tiny”. So I’m getting custom orthodics made in the next couple weeks to see if that helps.
So I guess Im going to have to work out some new goals for the time being and give up on my running for the next few months. Im a bit sad, but I’ll be really sad if this affects my Kayaking! Can’t hardly wait until the water is liquid form again!
New Inspiration
I normally overload my google reader with…
Food Blogs Like:
CAKE Wrecks!
Falkersatherhood is one of my favorites – Go read it!
Steampunkery like:
&
Mom and adoption blogs like:
My Sister’s Jar ( remember Bags for ZaZa?)
For the Love of Julia and Aaron
MckMama (who is in Africa Right now!)
And everything in between like my current favorite!
But I’ve added a whole new category! Dun dun dahhhh Running Gals and Running Moms!
and thats just a couple of the new blogs I’ve found that are my inspiration!! I need inspiration to keep moving, so I’m excited to have some new blogs that dont just make me want to cook/buy steampunk goggles and adopt many children! All good things, but none of them get me moving out the door in the am. Here’s to Moms that Run! Love you!
I’ve been called some weird names before
Wow am I ever tired! Yesterday I did a recovery run on the elliptical and then did weights. Im working at getting lean and mean! lol. Then this morning I was supposed to run for 45 minute, but my body would have none of it! So I ran for 24 minutes and walked briskly on an incline. I still made it 5K, but it was alot harder today than monday. I was scheuled to do a long run tomorrow, but I think I’m going to swap it for weights and recovery so I can run better on Saturday.
I have been called many things in my life: Freak, weirdo, mom, several names I can’t type without asterisk and dollar signs, coosdenay, Female trucker, cootie, gbrite, courty and a score of other things but currently Im hoping to add to that list “The Biggest Loser!”
I signed up for the Bigest Loser competition at my gym. It’s 11 weeks. I decided what to do during that time and put $20 in the pot. Winner takes all. It starts Friday. Im hoping it’s the extra motivation I need to keep push for my goals. I wish we had started last week cause I’m already down 2lbs. I know that if I had waited until the challenge started to kick my butt, it wouldn’t have happened though, so Im ok with that. I really dont care if I win or not, but I want to push really hard and shape up.
The awesomeness of the day… One of the GDS Students who is living with us right now decided to join my gym and the Biggest Loser Contest with me. It kind of a bad idea because she will probably beat me; she’s so hardcore! Good Luck Lizardo!
Just keep spinning…
Well I think I am as crazy as I think I am. My spinning class this morning was great. I got up at 5:30 am and grogilly threw on some shorts and stuff and walked across my parking lot while it was pitch black out with a huge almost full moon up and everything. Nice hey. I was like “They said this was a morning class, not a middle of the night class”. It was stinking cold this morning too. I normally wear sweatpants over my shorts to the gym, but today I couldn’t find them. Even my seatbelt was stinking cold. I think my gym has the only non-street lights that are on at this point in the darkness. My instructor showed me how to set up my bike and adjust everything and wear the towels and water were and kept telling me “Now, these people have been doing this along time, so you just forget about them and do what is comfortable for you ok”. Then her says a few words I couldn’t forget. “It you want to quit after half an hour thats fine, you go ahead”. I was like…”oh no you didn’t challenge me like that. If you think I’m getting off the stupid bike now, you are wrongo.” about now some of the others in my class start to arrive. Great. I’m the chunky kid. Although shortly after I felt better about myself because seriously I understand them, but guy biking shorts are funny.
So I thought about it for a bit and know I’m happy with my decision to leave curves and join this gym. I think partly it comes down to my quest for novelty. Secondly I think I’ve discovered something about gyms. Maybe they don’t want you to know this. If you go to a gym where the majority the people are larger than you(not that I’m the smallest one there)…chances are you are at the wrong gym. Because then you are already winning the skinny butt race and you have no one to race against. So now I’m at a gym where wit the exception of the weird guy who was lifting weights when he should be dropping some weight before adding muscle, I’m the bigger one. Perhaps I should feel badly about this, but I’ve decided to consider it a challenge to myself to be one of the fit people at my gym. Hard work is gonna feel good. Lastly I’m excited about my new class because I don’t hate it already.It ended and I wasn’t out the door in a flash, I was smiling and feeling good. My legs felt a bit funny off the bike, but overall I was actually quite happy with everything. AND I never had a push yourself to keep running “I hate this.I hate this.I hate this!!!” moment. I never stopped pedaling. I may have sat down for more than the class did, but I never stopped pedaling. Ooo stretching afterward felt sooo good.
So then I’m home at 7am. Cool I have time for my new organic granola I picked up yesterday and some coffee. A little devotional time too. Spending some time wrapping my brain around the book of Hebrews. Which leaves me at 7:50am. No one is up. So I go back to bed for a nap nap. Ahh. The wonder of having a toddler who both sleeps in her own bed and sleeps through the night. So know its 10:30. The sun woke up and I am enjoying my regular morning coffee and email checking. Emily is singing to herself in bed and enjoying it, but I think it’s time to get her up and start the daylight portion of my day.













