August 26, 2010

Ragnar Relay! (super long and tons of pics)

This is going to be a long entry, so let me start by apologizing for that! I'm really excited about finishing this race, so I want to remember all the details.

First, let me explain what the Ragnar Relay is. It's a 200-ish mile relay race, done by teams of 12. In my case, the course went from Winona, MN to Minneapolis, MN (cutting through Wisconsin in the process). The teams each have 12 people. The race is divided into 36 "legs"--from 3.1 miles up to 8.8 miles each. Each runner on the team is responsible for running 3 of the legs--in my case, I was runner #9: I had to run 3.2 miles, then 5.4 miles, then 4.2 miles. I had asked for the easier legs because it was my first time, and I'm not exactly a marathon runner!

Anyway, runners 1-6 are in Van #1, and runners 7-12 are in Van #2. Runner #1 starts the race at the starting line, runs the distance to the next station, and passes off a slap bracelet to Runner #2 (who got there by van). Then Runner #2 runs to the next station, and passes the bracelet to runner #3... and so on. Meanwhile, the people in Van #1 drive about halfway through the runner's leg and stop to give them water and cheer them on. Then the van drives to the exchange station to wait for the runner. The runner passes on the bracelet, then joins the team in the van while the new runner does their leg.

When all of the runners in Van #1 have completed their legs, then it's Van #2's turn to start where Van #1 left off. Van #1 then has about 5 hours to kill until it's their turn again--usually they will go find a place to sleep or eat. Once Van #2 is complete, then it goes back to Van #1. Each van takes 3 turns of running. Does this make sense so far? So someone from our 12-person team is constantly running, even though the distances vary. The team members in the van cheer you on and bring you water while you're running. So that's the explanation of what the Ragnar is. You can get more info at www.ragnarrelay.com.

I had no intention of doing this race until about 2 weeks ago. My brother (a pilot who lives in Minnesota) said that he had two team members drop out of the race and he needed to fill the spots, so he asked if I'd be interested. I said no. Over the next couple of days, I really thought about it, and decided to go for it. My biggest fear is flying, and I knew I'd have to fly to Minnesota to do the race, so that is what I was worried about the most. I called my friend Stacie to see if she would do it with me, and she agreed (sucker!!)


WEDNESDAY

My brother listed us on a late flight Wednesday night (we were flying stand-by on my brother's buddy passes). I was SOOO nervous to fly. My mom took us to the airport, and we got there early. We decided to have a couple of drinks before getting on the plane (to calm my nerves!) We went to a restaurant/bar at the hotel and I ordered a glass of red wine and Stacie got a pina colada. A really good-looking man sat down next to me and ordered a beer and dinner. Stacie and I were talking, and I said something that made her laugh.

Her drink shot out her nose and all over the bar! It was hilarious. It even landed in the man's food, but he was really cool about it. He said, "That's the highlight of my trip!!" We started chatting, and I told the bartender I wanted to pay for the man's meal. (Side note: I have a list of 30 things I want to accomplish by the time I turn 30, and one of them is to pay for a stranger's meal at a restaurant. This was a great opportunity!) The man said absolutely not, but I insisted. He told me he'd buy me a drink on the plane, which was really nice of him!

We boarded the plane, and I was scared to death, but feeling better after the wine. True to his word, the man from the restaurant bought me a drink in flight. The flight was uneventful, which was a good thing! We arrived at MSP at around 11, and Brian (my brother) picked us up. We went to his house, sat in the hot tub, and had some more wine until about 2 AM.

BOARDING THE PLANE: I'M MUCH MORE TERRIFIED THAN I LOOK!






THURSDAY
The next day, Stacie and I decided to go to the Mall of America for the sole purpose of riding a roller coaster there. It was really fun!



Then we got a frozen yogurt and went back to Brian's. We all went grocery shopping for the Ragnar, and I bought some healthy food: crackers, peanut butter, yogurt, carrots, nuts, peaches, bananas.

For dinner, we met up with the rest of our Ragnar team. Our team name was Max Continuous Thrust (with the exception of Stacie and I, the team was made up of pilots). I ordered the "Low Calorie Chicken Pizza" without the chicken. It was AMAZING--whole wheat crust with a tomato sauce, mozzarella, basil, roasted garlic, feta and parmesan cheeses, caramelized onions, bruschetta topping... YUM! We went to the hotel to get some sleep for the race.

FRIDAY-SATURDAY
On Friday morning, I woke up at about 6. We had some coffee, got dressed, and went to the start line about 10 minutes away. We had a 10 AM start. Our first runner was Tonya. She took off when the horn blew.

The course map:



When we first pulled up to the race, we heard a siren and someone talking through a megaphone. I laughed my ass off when I saw this team pull up!!  This is team "Ragnar 911"... they were SO funny!! They stayed in character the entire time, writing bogus tickets and everything. Their van was decorated like a police car.

Our team at the starting line (we were missing 2 people). I'm on the left:



The starting line and awesome scenery:



Since it was Van #1's turn to run, we (Van #2) got to go back to the hotel and relax a little, eat breakfast, drink some more coffee. Then we had to go to Checkpoint #6 to be ready for the hand-off to our van.

Van #2 of Max Continuous Thrust (from left: Crystal, me, Brian, Jerry (not my hubby!), Stacie, and Marty):




On the way there, there was a car in front of us that was swerving all over the road, speeding up, slowing down--basically either really drunk or really old (I think he was just old).  He came REALLY close to hitting a couple of runners and a few cars. So we called 911 and we followed him for about 8 miles waiting for the police to come. I felt like my heart was going to pound out of my chest--it was SO nerve wracking watching him drive alongside the runners. Finally, we went to the checkpoint.

Crystal was our first runner, and she had a REALLY difficult leg. The elevation went up about 2,000 feet in a matter of 5 or 6 miles. We met her halfway up the hill to give her water and cheer her on, then we went to Checkpoint #7.

Jerry waving Crystal up the hill (it's much steeper than it looks). Can you tell he's a pilot? :)


Giving Crystal water--she was EXHAUSTED, but only halfway up to the top!


Crystal handed off to Brian.  We drove halfway through his run to give him water and cheers.


After Brian, it was my turn to run. Brian handed off to me, and I started running. It was just before sunset, and it was really pretty! I ran my 3.2 miles, then handed off to Marty.

My brother handing off to me, for my first leg:




Running my first leg:






Handing off to Marty:


I was relieved to be done with my first run. I changed my clothes in a really nasty bathroom. I was trying to find not-so-dirty spots to set my stuff down while I changed--and I set my cell phone on this little half-wall. Later discovered I left it there!  Before we left, there were these girls (a team called The Diva's) that were REALLY into my brother. They had seen him running and stopped to give him water. They were super excited that he had his shirt off, so they started calling him "The No-Shirt Guy". We kept running into them along the course, and they got all excited to see Brian, and told him to "Take off your shirt!"  Hahaha.

As we were driving to the next checkpoint, Brian got a call on his cell phone from some girl saying that she found my cell phone. She said she'd meet us at Checkpoint #12. Brian said, "Okay, we're in a van called Max Continuous Thrust" and the girl said, "Ohmygod, are you the No-Shirt Guy?!"  Brian said yes, and you could hear all the girls scream :)  So it was The Diva's that found my phone.  Later, I would discover that they were texting my brother from my phone for the next few checkpoints--they even sent a boob picture! LOL

While Marty was running, we took the time to revamp our van decorations. They were really lame! lol




All those dots you see are little magnetic lights all over the van, so our runners knew which van was ours. Clever!


After Marty ran it was Stacie's turn. It was dark by this time, and she had to wear the required reflective vest and head light.


After Stacie was Jerry, and then our van was done for a while, and Van #1 started again.

At this point, it was pretty late (11?) We drove to Checkpoint #18 (where we would have to meet up with Van #1 after they finished their legs). Halfway there, we got pulled over by the cops. Real ones, not the Ragnar 911 team :)  They made us take all the lights off of our van! 

Checkpoint #18 was at a high school. The school was offering showers for $3, spaghetti dinner for $7, and sleeping in the gym for $3. I chose to sleep! There were about 100 people in the gym sleeping on sleeping bags. I spread out my bag (right in-between two other people--awkward!) and actually fell asleep pretty quickly. But I only slept for about an hour before I woke up and couldn't fall back asleep. I went back to the van at 2:45 and ate some yogurt and nuts. At around 3:30 AM, Van #1 showed up for the hand-off. They then got to sleep/eat/shower while we (Van #2) ran our legs.

My second leg started before sunrise, and finished after sunrise. I was SO tired and my pace reflected that. But I finished my 5.4 miles and actually felt much better afterward.

Just before my second leg... it was about 4 AM, and REALLY foggy! The specks you see are actually fog droplets.



We were required to wear these vests and a headlamp while running in the dark. This was just after my second leg (5.4 miles):




Stacie's second leg was difficult for her. She had a hill.  Here is the hand-off from Marty to Stacie:


And Stacie finishing up her second leg:


Jerry finishing up Van #2's second legs. He was really goofy and SO much fun! (Did I mention that already?):


After the 6 of us finished our legs, we went to Checkpoint #30 to wait for Van #1. Everyone decided to try and sleep--on the grass, in the van, wherever. Stacie and I walked across the street to a Borders to look around and kill some time. I had eaten some junk food (trail mix and chips) after my previous leg, and it caught up with me at this point. I got diarrhea. Yup, and the only place to go to the bathroom were port-a-potties and public restrooms. My stomach was killing me. Anyway, we ate lunch at the van, rested a bit, and then it was time for our LAST legs of the race.

Stacie and I were in fresh clothes and ready for our third legs:




People sleeping wherever they could!


Giving Brian water during his third leg:


My last leg was at about 2 PM. It was still a little overcast when I started, which was nice. Not too hot, and my leg was right along the Mississippi River.

The hand-off from my brother to me:


My third leg. My brother was giving me water. I wasn't nearly AS miserable as I look here! But my stomach was still killing me. Junk food will do that to you, I guess! :)



Finishing my last leg:



DONE!! My brother and me.



At the end of my 4.2 mile leg, it was REALLY hot. I was THRILLED to be done though! I could just relax in the van and cheer on my team. Our last runner was Crystal. She had to run 6 miles and it was SO HOT.

We drove to the finish line and waited for the announcer to say that she was on her way. When she was about 200 yards away, the whole team went to her and we all ran across the finish line together. Crystal kept saying she was going to throw up, and she called a cab to leave right away. I felt so bad for her! There was free pizza and $2 beers at the finish. I ate 1 piece of pizza and had a beer. I bought a couple of shirts, too--a hooded sweatshirt that says "Run. Drive. Sleep? Repeat." with the Ragnar logo on it. And I got a t-shirt that says, "200(ish) miles, 36 legs, 12 friends".

My medal (it's SUPER heavy! And the top part under the ribbon is also a bottle opener, lol)


We crossed the finish line at about 5, and our flight was at 9 (we had to be there at 8). After our pizza and beer, we went back to Brian's, took a super quick shower, and then headed to the airport. I got stopped for a while at security--they confiscated a can of pumpkin from my bag! LOL I had bought it at the grocery store in MN because we have NO canned pumpkin in MI--and I was so excited to find some that I bought a can to bring home. But security took it from me. They patted me down, went through my bag, rescanned a bunch of stuff, used some sort of wipe to see if there was any residue inside my bag, etc.

Stacie suggested getting milkshakes from the airport, and I was excited about that. Then I thought to myself, "I'm SO not hungry. In the past, I would have gotten the milk shake anyway, just because I've already eating lots of junk today. But do I really really want it? NO. I'm not hungry!"  So I chose not to get one, and I just took a sip of Stacie's instead. That's big progress for me!

We ended up getting first class on the way home, which was cool. Of course I couldn't pass up free drinks! I just had a glass of red wine. And a Reese Cup, because that was free too... not the best choice, but I was so exhausted I didn't care. We arrived at DTW at midnight, and Stacie's mom drove us home. I got home at 1, went to bed at 2. Slept until 10:15 on Sunday morning--I NEVER sleep that late!

The race was SO AMAZING, and I met some really great people. I'm really thinking about doing it again next year--maybe in Chicago or Boston.  Anyone interested in meeting up there for the race??  It was a great time, and I'm so glad that I got suckered into doing it :)


June 25, 2010

The Warrior Dash

Please don't ask me questions about where/when this race is, because I've been bombarded with those questions on facebook. All info can be found at www.warriordash.com.

That said, I'll summarize the weekend and post some photos. My friends Mercedes, Sarah (from Arizona), my husband Jerry, and I all were going to drive to Joliet, IL together on Friday and meet up with my friend Renee and her husband Dave. Renee booked the hotel months ago, and I noticed on Friday morning when I printed out the itinerary that she only put 2 people down for our room. Which is bad when you need 2 beds!  I called the hotel and they said they were fully booked and our room had a king bed. I was NOT happy when I heard this, because there were 4 of us (my husband and 3 girls) so could it be any more awkward?  Mercedes ended up bringing her queen-size air mattress.  Anyway, Renee wound up with 2 double beds, and it was just her and her husband in the room, so we traded with her.  Everything was good then with the sleeping arrangements.

Friday was kind of boring. We got there at around 2 pm, and we went to a liquor store to buy beer for the hotel, and then we went to dinner at Red Lobster. I got tilapia, and it was SOOO good... and my dinner was only 6 points. We went back to the hotel and played some silly games while we had a few beers.

The next morning (the morning of the Dash) we got up at 6 and discovered a note under the door. Apparently a pipe had burst and we had no water in our room. Frickin awesome, right? So the hotel "upgrades" us to the jacuzzi suite... which only has a king bed and a jacuzzi. LOL, so we ended up setting up the air mattress anyway.

The Warrior Dash.... SO not what I expected. It was MUCH harder than I thought, but also much more relaxed, if that makes sense. Nobody took it seriously. However, I got really emotional during the race, and it was awful.  Everyone else had so much fun, and I felt like a total Debbie Downer, but it was not fun for me. Let me start at the beginning. We left the hotel early, which was good because it took us forever to find out where we'd be parking. Finally parked and got on the shuttle (school bus) that took us to the race. Sarah wasn't doing the race, so she was just along for the ride and to watch. When we got there, we were stunned at all the mud. The mud wasn't just a part of the race--it was EVERYWHERE, and it was ankle-deep. Sarah was bummed that she ruined her shoes, but she still enjoyed herself.  We picked up our packets and waited for our race time (11:30).

When the race started, Mercedes took off. Jerry was right next to her, and once he realized I was behind, he fell back with me. The entire course was ankle-deep mud, and I just couldn't RUN through that. We jogged for about the first mile, but after that, Jerry and I walked the whole way. The obstacles totally wore me out. It was really difficult. There was this one REALLY steep valley with muddy water below (and mud covering the sides, of course) that I almost made it up to the top and then slipped and fell all the way back down into the water. That sucked! But it was actually a little fun :)  Here is a pic from that:


Now, imagine trying to run after getting all that mud on your legs and shoes! I felt SO HEAVY. Which made me feel how I did when I was 253 pounds. And that is what caused all the emotion. I was getting really teary and panicky because of that sluggish, heavy feeling and basically being super FAT again. It makes no sense now, but it was difficult mentally for me.

I was bummed that Mercedes had left us, and it seemed like everyone else was passing us too. I'd just lost almost 100 pounds, and I was STILL being passed up?!   My heart wasn't in the race for the second half of it (it was 3.5 miles total).

Then at the end, I got to the fire. There is a line of fire that you jump over, then another fire to jump over, and then you crawl through mud under barbed wire to the finish. I'd completed all the obstacles up until this point, but the fire scared me to death. It was HUGE. And you have to get a running start through MUD with heavy shoes and try to jump over it. I freaked out and just went around the fire. I "couldn't" do it. I crawled through the mud and finished.
Me and Jerry before the race

Everyone ditches their shoes, because they are pretty much ruined

The guy in the loin cloth ran the race like that--with nothing underneath! ;)

Jerry and me--you can see how fake my smile is here


Jerry and I after getting rinsed off with the hose

Renee, Dave, Jerry, and me

Feeling like a total failure after skipping the fire

Jerry jumping over the fire

May 09, 2010

The 500 Festival Mini-Marathon 2010

I'm home from Indianapolis! I'll give you the basic rundown and post a few pictures...

FRIDAY:  We left Friday at 11:00 a.m. Renee drove, and it was just Renee, my mom and I in her car. The other girls from MOMS Club drove separately (Stacey, Melissa, and Carla). We drove straight through to Indy, about 4.5 hours.  Got to the hotel, and I was SUPER nervous to see my sister and brother.

My sister was always telling me how excited she was to see me, and how awesome I must look, etc. I was afraid I wouldn't live up to her expectations. Renee and I had a glass of wine while we waited for everyone to show up. So my sister got to the hotel just as we had to leave for our dinner reservations. I yelled to her down the hall, and she said, "Ohmygod, Katie, I wouldn't have even recognized you!!" and she gave me a hug. My brother said, "You look awesome!" (which is a big compliment coming from him).

Went to dinner at Buca di Beppo's. It's this fabulous Italian restaurant that serves everything family style (when you order something, it serves 3-4 people for a small, and 6-8 for a large). What we've done in the past is order a bunch of different things and everyone just passes it around and shares. I planned out in advance what I would eat, which was just plain old spaghetti with marinara (the entire small order had 20 points, so I ate half of the order for 10 points.


Went to the Expo to pick up our packets for the race. I asked the man if I could get a medium shirt instead of an XL (I registered last May, when I was still my heaviest... and I knew I'd need a 2XL, so I deliberately ordered an XL to hopefully lose a little and fit into it, lol).  He said no, that whatever was on my bib was the size I got. So my shirt is ginormous. Oh well!  Went back to the hotel.


I brought my 24W jeans with me on the trip so that I could show my sister. I put them on, and everyone was SHOCKED. They were laughing and saying how amazing it was. My sister grabbed her camera to take a picture of me wearing the jeans, and then my BROTHER actually took a picture too! (That is a big compliment--he's not easily impressed!)  Went to bed, and slept like crap (I was nervous about the race, and besides, I always sleep like crap in hotels).

SATURDAY: Woke up at 5 a.m. Quickly dressed and went downstairs with Renee for breakfast.  I had oatmeal with brown sugar and a banana, and some coffee. Was SUPER nervous about the race (no idea why! I'm 88 pounds lighter than last year, AND I trained for it). Went down to the corral at 7:00 (race started at 7:30).



It was FREEZING. Temp was in the 30s, with a wind chill of much less. The wind was terrible. I seriously considered picking up someones used sweatshirt off the ground to wear. Once the race actually starts, it takes about 30 minutes for the walkers to get to the starting line (keep in mind there are 35,000 people that do this race!)

My sister was walking with me, and we were stop and go, waiting to get to the start line. I decided to turn around to see if I could see the end of the line of people. I turned around only to discover WE were the end!! There was no one behind us! So I panicked a little, and then we moved over to the left side of the crowd and started nosing our way forward. Got to the start line, and we started walking at a good pace (about 16:00/mile).  My goal this year was to finish in 3:30 or less.

We saw all kinds of cool things along the way.... at mile one, we could see the zoo on the right hand side and the elephant was in plain view. Reading the shirts that people wear was fun. There was one girl I saw at mile 3 whose inner thighs were SO CHAFED that they were bleeding--I felt so bad for her. At mile 6 was the Indy 500 track, and that is 2.5 miles around.

I felt REALLY GOOD the whole way. My sister and I stayed together the whole time, and we did some running and some walking (maybe only 1 mile of running TOTAL).  We saw firemen with all of their gear on (including their face masks) and they were walking pretty fast. We decided that if they were near us just before the finish line, we'd ask them to carry us across the finish line--wouldn't that be an awesome picture?! haha

The last tenth of a mile, I saw my mom and Renee on the sidelines cheering us on. (Renee finished the race in 1:49, went to the room to shower and change, then went back to watch us cross the finish line... what a champ!)  My mom was frantically trying to take off her sweatshirt and give it to us, which I thought was silly because we just walked 13.1 miles in short sleeves.

 My sister grabbed my hand it put it up in the air as we crossed the line. Our finish time was 3:23, which was thrilled with!  Then we went and got our picture taken, and went to where Renee and my mom were to watching for Stacey, Melissa, and Carla.

We saw Stacey and Carla cross the finish about 25 minutes after I did. Melissa wasn't with them, and they shouted that they didn't know where she was, they left her at mile 1. Everyone wanted to get their free beer, but it was WAAAAY too cold for me to think about beer. My brother went back to the room to get sweatshirts and jackets and whatnot for everyone. We finally went back to the hotel about 30 minutes later, and I found out what happened to Melissa (she wasn't keeping the minimum 17:00/mi pace, so the bus picked her up).





After the race, I showered, got dressed, and did my hair and make-up and all that. Renee and I went to the lobby and had a glass of wine. Renee said that on the elevator, this one guy was checking me out big-time... she said she wanted to tell him to "take a picture, it lasts longer", lol. It surprised me, because I'm not used to guys checking me out!  The hotel had FREE happy hour (beer, wine, and mixed drinks) from 5:30-7:30.  I went down there with Renee, my brother, my sister, and Jen and Natalie (my sister's friends). Had two beers there, and it was a lot of fun just goofing around talking.

Went to Rock Bottom Brewery for dinner, and OMG--it was DELICIOUS! I looked up the menu online and calories and all that, so I knew what I would order. I got an 11 oz sirloin (cut in half, because I didn't have enough points to eat the whole thing!), lemon rice, green beans, and roasted mushrooms. The whole meal was 9 points :)  The food was soooo good.

Went back to the hotel, exhausted, and went to bed early.

SUNDAY:  Woke up at 7, went to breakfast (oatmeal) and then we drove home. I'm not sore at all, really... I'm feeling AWESOME compared to the last two years!  I can't tell you how happy that makes me!

Some comparison photos:

December 01, 2009

Baby Earflap Hat (a free crochet pattern!)


A neighbor and friend of mine asked me to make a hat to photograph her niece in for Christmas. She showed me a picture online of what she had in mind, so I created this for her. It turned out really cute, so I wanted to share the pattern. This is about a 0-3 month size, but I'm sure it'd be easy to make larger by increasing the hook size and/or making a couple extra increase rows.

This is my first crochet pattern I've written, so I apologize if it's not as clear as it should be. If you have any questions, please let me know and I'd be happy to help!

Here is a printer-friendly version of the pattern!


Materials:
1 skein Sugar 'n' Cream cotton for main color (MC) (or any worsted weight yarn)
small amount of contrasting color (CC)
G hook (4.5 mm)
tapestry needle for weaving in ends

Abbreviations:
sl st- slip stitch
sc- single crochet
hdc- half-double crochet
dc- double crochet
st- stitch
ch- chain

Directions:

HAT: The hat is worked from the top down. Earflaps are added seamlessly. Then the CC is worked around the whole hat.

Using MC, ch 2. (Or you can do a magic ring--here is a tutorial for that. I like to do the magic ring, but it's hard to write out, so I wrote the pattern without using the magic ring)
6 sc into the second ch from hook, and join with a sl st to first sc.
Ch 1 (counts as sc here and throughout), sc in same st, 2 sc in each sc around. Join with a sl st to first sc. (12 sc)
Ch1, sc in same st, sc in next, *2 sc in next, sc in next*--Repeat between *'s around. Join with sl st. (18 sc)
Ch1, sc in same st, sc in next two sts, *2 sc in next, sc in next two sts* --Repeat between *'s around. Join with sl st. (24 sc)
Ch1, sc in same st, sc in next three sts, *2 sc in next, sc in next three sts* --Repeat between *'s around. Join with sl st. (30 sc)

Continue rounds in this manner, increasing by 6 sc in each round, until you have 60 sc.

Ch 1, sc in each sc around, join with a slip stitch. Repeat this round until you have a total of 24 rounds (counting from the very first round at the top of the hat). Finish off and break yarn.

EARFLAPS:

I've put the stitch counts here to center the earflaps, but this doesn't have to be exact. You just want to have the "seam" in the back, and the earflaps centered on each side. You can just eyeball it if you don't want to count out the stitches. You should have 16 sts between earflaps (in front and back)

Hold hat right side up, with the "seam" facing you. Count about 6 sts (doesn't have to be exact--you're just trying to make the seam in the back of the hat, with the ear flaps on either side) to the right of the seam. Flip hat over, and join MC yarn with a sc at that stitch.

Sc 13 more sts across, for a total of 14. Turn.
Ch1, skip first sc, sc in each sc across. (13 sts) Turn.
Repeat this last row until you have just 1 sc. Finish off.

Holding hat upside down, count 16 sts to the left of earflap #1. Join yarn, and work second earflap as you did for the first. Finish off.

Using CC, join with sc in back of hat (where the "seam" is).

Sc around the hat until you get to the bottom of an earflap. Ch18, then sc in second ch from hook. Sc in each ch up to the earflap, and continue to sc around hat. (Work the second earflap the same way). Join to first sc in back of hat, and finish off. Weave in ends.

You can leave the hat how it is, or if you'd like to add the flower, here is how I made the flower:

FLOWER:
Using CC, ch 3.
Rnd 1: Work 12 dc in second chain from hook, and join to first sc with a sl st.
Rnd 2: Working in FRONT LOOPS ONLY, *3 hdc in next st, then sl st in next st*, around. This will form 5 little "petals".
Rnd 3: Then, working in BACK LOOPS ONLY from round 1, *work 5 dc in next st, sl st in next st*, around. This will form 5 larger petals behind the small ones.
Finish off and sew onto the hat.



(Copyright notice: This pattern may not be sold or republished without my written permission. You may post links to the pattern, but may not reproduce the pattern. Thanks for understanding!)


October 13, 2009

The First Time I Met Dr. Oz

I'm copying this from an old diary entry, because I just realized that I didn't have the story in my Runs for Cookies blog. (I'm back-dating this). Here is the story of how I met Dr. Oz, which led to my being a guest on his show a couple of years later!





Tuesday, October 06, 2009

My mom told me that Dr. Oz is coming to Detroit area and she was wondering if I'd want to go see him speak about women's heart health--duh, of course! I *love* Dr. Oz! The tickets are $100 each, but my mom said she'd pay for me if I want to go. It's going to be a week from today in the afternoon. I'm really looking forward to it!


Tuesday, October 13, 2009

I'm sooo super psyched right now....

I MET DR. OZ!!

I've wanted to meet him for such a long time. I know most people don't consider him a celebrity or anything, but I absolutely love his books and I love his show. I think he's fantastic!

Anyways, my mom got us tickets to see him speak (it was a fundraiser for some Jewish community thing--I'm not Jewish, but whatever!) He didn't get money for being there--the money all went to buy these high-tech ultrasound machines to look at the heart. So my mom paid $100 per ticket for the two of us to go see him speak and have lunch afterward. There were 750 people there... RICH people I might add, so I stuck out like a sore thumb. Some people paid $25,000 for ONE TICKET... that included cocktails, breakfast, and lunch with Dr. Oz. There were apparently 8 people that actually did that. Good Lord.

My mom and I got there 45 minutes early, and we got to sit in the front row, right in front of the podium where Dr. Oz would speak. We couldn't have been any closer. All the rich people apparently thought it wasn't "cool" to sit in front, lol. Dr. Oz came out and I had the perfect opportunity to go talk to him, because he was just standing around waiting for the program to start. But I'm not really confident like that, so I didn't.


Oh, and guess who else was there? Florine Mark!! Hahaha, the president and founder of Weight Watchers. She bought a ticket and was there just like me. She stood up and asked a question, too.

He came out and spoke for an hour. Then we were dismissed and went to have lunch in a banquet hall next door. (This whole thing was in this Jewish synagogue). Lunch was gross, so I didn't eat much--chicken, brown rice pilaf, salad... healthy crap.

Then I saw Dr. Oz near his table, so I decided to walk over there and try to talk to him. He was talking to someone, so I waited until he was done. Then I just stuck out my hand and said something like, "I'm so happy to meet you! I'm a big fan of yours, and I love all that you do. Thank you for being so inspiring" or some bullshit.

Then I said, "Would you mind if my mom takes a picture of us?" And he said sure, and she did! I look REALLY bad in the picture, but it's not like I could take 50 pictures and choose the best!


May 03, 2009

The 500 Festival Mini-Marathon 2009



(This is an old race report that I wrote a couple of years before starting Runs for Cookies. I transferred it here.)



I just got home from Indianapolis, and I feel like every bone in my body is just ACHING. But DAMN I feel good for finishing the half marathon!! I really was worried that I wasn't going to make it. At the beginning, everyone started running at the start line (usually all the people in the last few corrals are walkers)--I thought "Shit! They're going to pass us and then the bus is going to pick us up for going too slow!"  but we averaged a 17ish minute per mile pace and finished in 3 hrs, 51 minutes.  I have BLISTERS GALORE on my feet... I'll even gross you out with a picture... but I finished!



Mandie's birthday was Saturday (race day) so she was really excited to do her first half-marathon on her 34th birthday. We got her a cookie cake from the mall and celebrated at the hotel. 

On Friday night, we went to this Italian restaurant called Buca di Beppo. My sister made reservations months ago, because it's impossible to find a place to eat without a reservation during the 500 Festival in Indy.  Anyways, we got there and they didn't have our reservation. There were 13 of us waiting to eat. They thought my sister was lying about the reservation, so she ended up going to her car to get the print out. Showed it to the manager, and he COMPLETELY COMPED our $250+ check when we were done!! We got SOOOO much food for F-R-E-E. It was awesome.

At the hotel, the air conditioning in our room wasn't working, so we complained about that and they never really fixed it. So we got $115 comped off of that bill as well!  And... our hotel also had FREE happy hour!! 

We had SO MUCH FUN and I'm super looking forward to going again next year.  I'm making a big huge nearly impossible goal to weigh 150 before next year's race. That's 100 pounds to lose. I know I said I wasn't going to diet again, but I kind of want to now. I keep thinking how much easier the race will be if I lose this extra weight. I'm going to start counting points tomorrow... and I won't stop until the next 500 Festival (May 8, 2010).

Oh, and speaking of losing weight... Bernie from The Biggest Loser was at the race yesterday too! I didn't meet him, but just saw that he was talking to a news reporter. He still looks good.



Here are the race pictures (These were not in my original blog post because I HATED them... and later, they became my "before" pics...







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