Showing posts with label linkup. Show all posts
Showing posts with label linkup. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 26, 2016
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Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Run All the Things
I've been such a giant bum this past week because I've been trying to get better from whatever plauge-type cold I fell victim to after Richmond. Thankfully I was able to breathe enough to run 3 miles with the 8K group on Saturday in preparation for the Turkey Trot 8K on Thursday. I have mixed feelings about that race, but I'll get to that in a minute. Because she's a genius/goddess/amazing human being, Alyssa mentioned that she has a spreadsheet for all of her races, was gracious enough to send it to me, and it has never been so easy to plan 4 years in advance for races because everyone does that.
My 2016 tab is a little more detailed and full, but I love being able to track everything (insert awesome sense of accomplishment here). Here's what's coming up:
My 2016 tab is a little more detailed and full, but I love being able to track everything (insert awesome sense of accomplishment here). Here's what's coming up:
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
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Tuesday, July 28, 2015
From Zero to 13.1...Again
It's about time I linked up with my favorite blogger girls (and favorite in real life girls !) for their Training for Tuesday linkup. I've been hesitant because I've been lazy. Not lazy about posting, but running. However, this blog is an outlet for me, a way to throw things out into technology land and see what happens. So here we go.
Monday, July 27, 2015
I Don't Know How To Human
Fun fact: I don't drink alcohol. So this morning as I stare at myself in the mirror, trying to become a human being, after about 4 hours of sleep, and feeling like death, I start to wonder: how the hell do you people go to a show, get drunk on all the beers, stay up till two in the morning and function the next day ?! I feel old.
Seriously, if there is some secret-ey hangover miracle cures for the I-didn't-drink-but-I-feel-like-I-have-a-hangover girl over here (i.e how to avoid the headache, dark under eye circles, and overall lack of motor skills) that would be A-MAZE-ING. I think the only reason I pass for human currently is that I never took my makeup off from last night.
Okay, shenanigans aside...last night was awesome. Got to see Marilyn Manson for the first time and Smashing Pumpkins for the 2nd. LOVED. IT. I would absolutely go see Manson again as I think this "co-headling" tour isn't bringing out his best stage presence. And Smashing Pumpkins powered through all their radio hits and surprised me with a little "Landslide" and acoustic performance of "Disarm". My ears were super happy.
Enjoy some super grainy (we had lawn seats) but still awesome photos from last night.
Linking up with Biana for the more Weekending Fun !
Friday, July 10, 2015
Hashtag Beach Trip
I named this post for the sole purpose of using this gif:
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#dontjudgeme |
This isn't a stereotypical "Friday Favorite" but I'm linking up with Amanda anyway.
Does checking the time every 5 seconds deplete iPhone battery ? Because mine will die in about an hour if that's the case. I need it to be 3PM ! Yay for my office having summer hours (If I show up/stay late Mon-Thurs, I can leave at 3PM on Fridays !!) and my family being at Hilton Head Island this weekend. Which means mini-vacation !
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Yes, another Matt Smith gif - because Doctor Who gives me life |
And even though it's only for a weekend I'm all like "AH I HAVE TO PACK ALL THE THINGS" and I'm running around like a mad woman and my dogs are giving me serious side eye because I think they know they're not allowed to come with me. Or I'm interrupting their relax time. Or both. Whatever dudes. They get to stay in the apartment and be comfy and have people show up and take care of them. They'll deal.
I made sure I synced my Doors playlist to my phone. It takes 5 hours from Raleigh to get to HHI and my playlist is 5 hours and 12 minutes long. Fate. Ever since I borrowed "The Soft Parade" from the library when I was 13, The Doors are my go-to "heading to the beach" music. Always. There's something about the opening riff of "Roadhouse Blues" that just puts you in a road trip kinda mood. This time it will be even more awesome because the whole time I can be thinking "I touched the drummer." Did I ever tell you guys about that ? Yeah, I met John Densmore of the The Doors and fangirled all over the place it was awesome.
Wednesday, July 8, 2015
The List You Won't see on Buzzfeed
I need some major humpday confessionage today because sometimes you just have to let everything out in a no holds barred, balls to the walls, brutally honest way.
// My stress level is insane. It's getting a little ridiculous and out of control and I really wish it would stop.
// Thanks to stress, my sleeping has become basically non-existent. What I wouldn't give for a whole night of sleeping and not waking up once. I genuinely can't remember the last time that happened, it's been that long.
// My life has so many really cool things going on right now but stress is getting in the way of me enjoying a lot of it. See the theme ? I WANT MY STRESS TO GO AWAY PLEASE AND THANK YOU.
// My life has so many really cool things going on right now but stress is getting in the way of me enjoying a lot of it. See the theme ? I WANT MY STRESS TO GO AWAY PLEASE AND THANK YOU.
// I'm not above asking for help. But if I ask for help, you say yes, and then don't actually help...I won't ask you again. This infuriates me to no end.
// Right now, I want a running buddy more than anything in this world. I want someone to do run/walk with me for the measly 2 miles my lungs can manage currently. I want it so badly, I've actually cried about it. Not like every run, every day, kind of running buddy, but someone that knows a good place to run and will keep me company, push me a little, and be the encouragement I so badly need right now.
// I want to be healthy but I have no idea where to start. Internet research makes my head spin and I'm too broke to hire a nutritionist/trainer. I had a personal trainer for a year (a giant waste) and learned maybe 2 things. One of which is that I am not allowed to be left alone with weights. The other is that I hate people (okay, I already knew that one, the gym just kind of reinforces it.)
// I have to go to the dentist today and I may or may not have cried at least once today from fear. And it's only a cleaning. Yay laughing gas !
// I have to go to the dentist today and I may or may not have cried at least once today from fear. And it's only a cleaning. Yay laughing gas !
// I want a work schedule that is more conducive to being outside and reading. More sun = happy Lisa.
I know these feelings of rage and wanting to cry constantly will pass, and I will be back to being mildly optimistic and happy, but the past few weeks I have been more frustrated, upset, and angry than I have been in awhile. I would very much like to scream and punch things. This in no way invalidates the above feelings because I feel them regardless of my emotional state...I've just gotten to the point where I can't keep the filter on any longer.
Linking up with Melissa this week.
What do you need to get out ?
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
Happy Birthday !
Can you believe that 1 year ago today, From Zero to 13.1 started ?! I mean, have 365 days seriously passed already ?
Wow. Just wow.
Did you miss it ? Don't worry, the posts didn't go anywhere so you can click through them and catch up ! I will say that after looking back at the posts from last year vs thinking about everything that's happened, I'm going to make a point to be more open. I feel like everyone has a tiny, microscopic glimpse into who I am based on what I've posted and that's cool and all, but I feel like there's SO MUCH MORE we could talk about, explore, and learn.
Wow. Just wow.
Did you miss it ? Don't worry, the posts didn't go anywhere so you can click through them and catch up ! I will say that after looking back at the posts from last year vs thinking about everything that's happened, I'm going to make a point to be more open. I feel like everyone has a tiny, microscopic glimpse into who I am based on what I've posted and that's cool and all, but I feel like there's SO MUCH MORE we could talk about, explore, and learn.
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
My Laptop Hates Me.
Bless me Blogland, for I have sinned. It's been 2 weeks (!!) since my last confession. Or blog post. Or any semblance of online blog presence.
It wasn't my fault though ! My MacBook decided that it didn't like its hard drive anymore and decided I needed to drop unnecessary monies into getting it a new one. So I want you to know that I still love all of you, I'm back, and the insanity that is my life can continue for all of the internets to see. And what better way to start up again than with a confession post ?!

// In trying to look at the bright side of my computer failure (no really...it said "FAILURE" in HUGE letters) I've realized I can now start from scratch. I'll still have everything backed up, but it's a fresh start in a sense. It's always good when you can just get rid of stuff you don't need anymore without having to sort through EVERYTHING !
// I REALLY don't want to hear about how it's automatically fall because September happened. STOP TRYING TO TAKE MY SUMMER AWAY FROM ME I FEEL LIKE IT JUST GOT HERE.
No, I am not getting my sweaters & hoodies & scarves & boots & insanity out of my closet and drink pumpkin things. It is still summer until midnight on September 22nd. And I will wear my flip flops and drink my iced things and drag out this summer for as long as I can.
// I want summer to stick around because training in this weather is the weirdest best motivator ever. I look at my times on my long runs and the fact that I'm running longer and farther, EVEN in this humidity and heat just makes me so excited for how I'll run when fall eventually graces us with its presence. Hopefully I'll see some crazy good improvements. Just have to keep it up !
// I want September to go by super slowly because I have so many awesome things to look forward to in October that I'm worried it will all go by too quickly ! I feel like I went to bed last night and it was July.
// My last confession is also a promise that I'll be by your blogs sometime this week to play catch up and I'll make sure to update on my training. City of Oaks is only 2 months away (as of yesterday) !!
Wednesday, August 13, 2014
Dead And Worth It.
I'm running on 4 hours of sleep (maybe ?). My legs are KILLING me. The last thing I wanted to do was get in my car this morning. I'm pretty sure the only reason I'm functioning currently has something to do with the unknown number of espresso shots in my coffee. Why ? Because I got home from Charlotte at 4AM last night from one of the most epic live shows I've seen in a while.
Confession: I'm getting too old for this shit.
Confession: I would do it all again in a heartbeat.
I want to tell you all about it. However, 1. My brain can't function above keeping my eyes open and B. Words cannot do justice to seeing AFI, 30 Seconds to Mars, and Linkin Park all in one night.
Confession: That was my 7th time seeing 30 Seconds to Mars live.
Confession: I was never a huge Linkin Park "fan" until last night.
I had listened to their music and hell yeah did I know (and rock out to) some of the more popular songs. But last night blew my fucking mind. That is a band that KNOWS how to put on a show. I have no shame in telling all of you in blog-land that I am revisiting everything they've recorded and giving it a fresh listen because DAMN IT WAS THAT GOOD !
So I leave with you with a bunch of pictures and some video clips from last night. Enjoy !
30 Seconds to Mars ! As always, I loved their set, but was slightly disappointed they didn't play anything (besides part of "The Kill") from albums before than This is War.
The weather was supposed to be horrible and possibly monsoon on us. The weather was PERFECT !
Also:
Confession: I'm getting too old for this shit.
Confession: I would do it all again in a heartbeat.
I want to tell you all about it. However, 1. My brain can't function above keeping my eyes open and B. Words cannot do justice to seeing AFI, 30 Seconds to Mars, and Linkin Park all in one night.
Confession: That was my 7th time seeing 30 Seconds to Mars live.
Confession: I was never a huge Linkin Park "fan" until last night.
I had listened to their music and hell yeah did I know (and rock out to) some of the more popular songs. But last night blew my fucking mind. That is a band that KNOWS how to put on a show. I have no shame in telling all of you in blog-land that I am revisiting everything they've recorded and giving it a fresh listen because DAMN IT WAS THAT GOOD !
So I leave with you with a bunch of pictures and some video clips from last night. Enjoy !
Because I'm a moron and can't read the tickets right, we missed alot of AFI and I was sad.
The weather was supposed to be horrible and possibly monsoon on us. The weather was PERFECT !
I didn't take many pictures of Linkin Park because I was too busy having my mind blown. Sorry, not sorry.
Also:
(The "after the epic night" mocha "merkshake")
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
My dogs hate you too.
[Warning: Rant ensuing. If you're a people person or anti-dog. Don't keep reading. Come back tomorrow or go read last week's confession. This weeks post is 100 % from my perspective and my opinion alone. Thanks !]
Confession: I hate people. I used to say things like "I hate people that do X" or "I hate when people..." and then I just stopped listing reasons because well - people.
I generally just try to avoid them. Headphones, book, phone, resting bitch face, on purpose bitch face...all ways that let people know, "Hey ! I'm not a people person and I'm probably not the best person to talk to." Yet people do it anyway.
I try and be nice to them. Depending on the situation, it's usually not entirely unpleasant and I can deal (sometimes get a good story out of it) and move on with life. And then you get the people that try and start small talk with backhanded compliments. These people need to be thrown in front of a bus. The thing that makes me hate people more than ANYTHING though, is when it comes to my dogs.
People are idiots. I won't go on a long rant about the ignorance towards dogs in general, certain breeds, and rescues in general. What I will go on about though is when people make assumptions about my dogs (and me) based on the 2 second interaction you have with us.
In November of this year, Ryker and I will be celebrating the 4 year anniversary of the day he picked me. Sadie and I just celebrated 3 years together in May. That means that I have had almost 4 years with my dogs every day. I know them better than they know themselves. I know that because Ryker is a Beagle/Heeler mix, his bark is obnoxious and honestly I would love it if it were about 2 octaves lower. I know the difference between his stress bark, his "you're not paying enough attention to me bark" and his excited bark. He's a vocal player. I try to minimize it where I can but guess what ? HE'S A DOG AND DOGS BARK. Don't tell me to get a muzzle for my dog because I will suggest the same for you.
Also, DO NOT ASSUME YOU CAN JUST TOUCH MY DOGS !! Let say that again: DO NOT TOUCH MY DOGS. My dogs are both rescues that had a hell of a life before they got to me. This is something I know a lot about (because I adopted them and live with them) and why you should just use the simple phrase "Can I pet your dog ?"
Do you know those 5 words are the best things ever to a dog parent ? Here's why:
I'm fully aware that there are millions of dogs out there that are great with everyone and everything and are all around perfect. I get it. But dogs are like people not everyone likes everyone and everyone reacts to different people/things/situations differently. Same goes for my fur babies.
I could seriously go on forever. Short of wearing a sign that say "DO NOT APPROACH" I don't know how to get people to leave us alone on walks/at the dog park. I just want to give my dogs the exercise they need, let them do their business and play with the dogs/people that we have worked very hard on building a relationship with without the comments and eye rolls and judging.
Confession: I hate people. I used to say things like "I hate people that do X" or "I hate when people..." and then I just stopped listing reasons because well - people.
I generally just try to avoid them. Headphones, book, phone, resting bitch face, on purpose bitch face...all ways that let people know, "Hey ! I'm not a people person and I'm probably not the best person to talk to." Yet people do it anyway.
I try and be nice to them. Depending on the situation, it's usually not entirely unpleasant and I can deal (sometimes get a good story out of it) and move on with life. And then you get the people that try and start small talk with backhanded compliments. These people need to be thrown in front of a bus. The thing that makes me hate people more than ANYTHING though, is when it comes to my dogs.
People are idiots. I won't go on a long rant about the ignorance towards dogs in general, certain breeds, and rescues in general. What I will go on about though is when people make assumptions about my dogs (and me) based on the 2 second interaction you have with us.
In November of this year, Ryker and I will be celebrating the 4 year anniversary of the day he picked me. Sadie and I just celebrated 3 years together in May. That means that I have had almost 4 years with my dogs every day. I know them better than they know themselves. I know that because Ryker is a Beagle/Heeler mix, his bark is obnoxious and honestly I would love it if it were about 2 octaves lower. I know the difference between his stress bark, his "you're not paying enough attention to me bark" and his excited bark. He's a vocal player. I try to minimize it where I can but guess what ? HE'S A DOG AND DOGS BARK. Don't tell me to get a muzzle for my dog because I will suggest the same for you.
Also, DO NOT ASSUME YOU CAN JUST TOUCH MY DOGS !! Let say that again: DO NOT TOUCH MY DOGS. My dogs are both rescues that had a hell of a life before they got to me. This is something I know a lot about (because I adopted them and live with them) and why you should just use the simple phrase "Can I pet your dog ?"
Do you know those 5 words are the best things ever to a dog parent ? Here's why:
- That pause allows me to asses my dogs' behavior.
- Depending on who you are, I can determine if you can safely touch one or both of my dogs. [Sadie DOES NOT like strangers, especially men. Ryker gets too excited and I will not let him around children]
- If I decide (because they're my dogs) that you can pet one or both, I can hold them properly on the leash as to have the most control over the situation.
- This allows me to say things like "You can pet Ryker, but please pet his shoulder or his butt as he doesn't like having his head touched." or "Sadie doesn't like strangers but she seems to want to say hi, so why don't you stay there and let her come to you."
If you choose not to ask and just assume you can touch my dogs, charge at them and/or approach them in a way that makes them feel freaked out, prepare for an unpleasant experience and DO NOT YELL AT ME FOR NOT BEING A RESPONSIBLE PET OWNER. You're the moron; not me.
Some other things to note:
- If I make an effort to walk AWAY from you and your dogs, do not follow us.
- Don't try and talk over me and to my dogs while I'm trying to give them commands. I'm telling them to sit or leave it for your benefit, not mine.
- When my dog behaves in a way that is not favorable and I apologize - accept the apology ! Don't roll your eyes or make ignorant comments about me or my dogs.
I'm fully aware that there are millions of dogs out there that are great with everyone and everything and are all around perfect. I get it. But dogs are like people not everyone likes everyone and everyone reacts to different people/things/situations differently. Same goes for my fur babies.
I could seriously go on forever. Short of wearing a sign that say "DO NOT APPROACH" I don't know how to get people to leave us alone on walks/at the dog park. I just want to give my dogs the exercise they need, let them do their business and play with the dogs/people that we have worked very hard on building a relationship with without the comments and eye rolls and judging.
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
I didn't die
I know, I know....I'm a day late. But better late than pregnant never, right ?! [For those of you who missed the golden girls reference, please leave this post, go here, watch the episode and then maybe I can forgive you.]
Let's get right down to it: my 5K on Saturday.
I woke up at the most insane hour of 6AM. Thankfully I set up everything the night before because I knew I would be in zombie mode. I dragged my feet to my car and drove to the boys place so we could take one car and also because I hate driving/parking in downtown and honestly, I don't function before 9AM. I then spent the next hour trying to come up with every excuse in the book to NOT run.
(Sorry for the feels Dr. Who fans)
Once I got over my anxiety (and by "got over" I mean I could hold a conversation with friends without wanting to burst into tears), it was okay. We took some fun pictures and they laughed at my shirt. Don't hate me, but I don't actually have a good picture of it. I was slightly worried about not coming in last in front of all my friends ! Oops !
(My eyes are closed but oh well !)
(at the starting line before I hid myself in the anonymity of the crowd)
I adore these people. I only get as nervous as I do running around them because they are just hands down some of THE most awesome people I have ever met. But back to my story.
Here's a quick rundown of what happened after that picture:
- Can't get a GPS signal on my watch.
- And they're off !
- "Shoot, Guess I'll just run until it picks up." (I should mention that my watch times my 3:30 run/1:00 walk intervals which it can't do when I'm trying to get the GPS to work)
- Running
- Feeling awesome !
- Nice view of downtown !
- Watch still hasn't picked up GPS
- "How long have I been running ?"
- Get GPS signal
- Start running 3:30 interval.
- "Pretty sure I'm gonna regret this when I'm done."
- "Oh, some uphill, no big - OW !"
- "Am I ever going to go downhill ?!"
- "Thank you directing traffic person !"
- My IT bands just noped the fuck out
- "I'll take 'What is Breathing' for One Million Alex."
- A montage of pain and confusion but I'm walking it off.
- "I have to be done soon"
- Brian comes backtracking and finds me. I must have had an epic look of relief on my face because he started laughing.
- Meghan and Rita and Matt and all the awesome people show up to run with me.
- Less laughing/talking, more running.
- More Ow.
- Meghan teaches me how to breathe: instant relief
- Running fast !
- Yelling !
- Finish line !
RunWalk quickly away from people and try not to throw up.- Drink water and become normal again.
So in summary, I ran longer than I have in about 5 months, it hurt like hell (but I recovered almost instantly which was cool) and I finished sub 30. When I looked at my watch it only tracked 2.6 miles which makes me figure I ran for about 8 minutes between a 9-9:30 pace before I took a walk break. Bonus points for being able to go that long, but I feel like it would have made the whole thing easier overall if I had stuck to the original plan.
(The results)
I'm currently trying to figure out my next few races. I've got just about 3 months to get ready for City of Oaks. Let's do this !
Other noteworthy things of the weekend:
- Had my chiro appointment for my IT bands after the 5K - ice has been my best friend for 3 days
- Did a lot of laying around with the monsters. Mostly because I couldn't sit/stand/move without pain (BTW - so worth it)
- Finally saw Jaws for the first time ever. Didn't freak out or have nightmares. Major points for me.
There you have it ! I'm excited to run again tonight after taking yesterday and Sunday off to give my legs some time to recover. Based on the 8:30 minutes I actually ran without stopping on Saturday, I'm going to see what I can actually do. Time to start pushing my limits a little bit !
Hope everyone had a good weekend (and a good Monday !)
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