Week 47 of 52

            Last week when I wrote about signing up for my first 5k I never thought that I would be saying what I am about to say...I DID IT...I RAN A 5K...my goal was to at least run some of it...so I achieved my goal plus some...

            Aaron made it home for Thanksgiving and Aaron, Adam and I joined my friend Pam and her two daughters Brooke and Rachel and participated in the Minneapolis Turkey Trot...Aaron has run a half marathon and Brooke is a cross country runner for Eastview High School so a 5k was no problem to them...Adam and Aaron started together...Pam and I walked up to the start with thousands of other runners/walkers etc...16500 other runners/walkers...as we were getting to the start we could see people beginning to run...we walked for an extra minute or so to make sure we were warmed up enough...then we started to run...not very fast...we wanted to pace ourselves...lots of people were passing us but we didn't care...we have both only just got started with this thing called running a few weeks ago...we didn't want to push ourselves neither one of us wanted to get hurt...

            When we passed the 1.0 mile marker we couldn't believe that we had run a mile already...it gave us a little boost of confidence...we started passing people...we recognized some of these people that passed us at the start...now they were walking and we were still running...we continued on our ramble through the streets of Minneapolis and along the river...and before we knew it we were at the 2.5 mile marker...I got an adrenaline rush and wanted to push on but Pam and I had decided we had started this journey together we were going to finish together...we turned a corner and there it was in sight of us...the finish line...we had this we were going to run our first 5k...step by step side by side we ran over the finish line...

            We thought we had better make our way back to the car...we figured Adam and Aaron would be long done with the run and we agreed all to meet at the car rather then try to find each other in all those thousands of people...we got to the car and there was Joe and Aaron but no Adam...Pam and I went back to look for him thinking he was socialising somewhere...we didn't find Adam but we did find Brooke and Rachel and chatted with them a few minutes and took some photos...we headed back to the car again and this time Adam was there...apparently he came in behind us...got beat by his Mom and her friend...

            This was so much fun...the weather was a mild 50 something...it could have been icy cold and snowing...it was fun to see the costumes people were wearing...there were all age groups...from babies being pushed in strollers to elderly couples holding hands and walking...there were dogs of all sizes...and of course there were Adam...Aaron...Brooke...Rachel...Pam...and me...who would have thought it...

                                                           Aaron...Adam...Angela...

                                                     Adam...warming up pre-run...

                                                                 Angela...Pam...

                                                                  Brooke...Pam...

                                                       here we go towards the start...

                                                           getting closer to the start...

                                                                 2.5 mile marker...

                                                   after the run...two very happy tired girls...

Some of us are now thinking about doing a Christmas Day 5k...and Adam is thinking about doing the Moustache 5k in Minneapolis next Saturday...I think we have caught the running bug...

Week 46 of 52

 

            This week I have been continuing with yoga...I started another class...yoga with weights...so I am now taking two classes a week...I really didn't know what expect in this new class...but so far so good...we only use weights in some of the poses so it wasn't too hard to take...

 

 

           I have finished week six of my 'Couch to 5K' program...that is also going good...ran 22 minutes straight...had a foot analysis and bought some running shoes from a running store...and guess what...I signed up for my first 5K...yep that's right...I am going to be participating in the Minneapolis Turkey Trot on Thanksgiving morning with a very good friend of mine and her husband and her two daughters...then surprisingly Adam decided to join us...he signed up today...now if only Aaron could make it home and join us...he is the real runner in the family...he has already completed a half marathon...The Minneapolis Turkey Trot is a fun run/walk...through the streets of Minneapolis...it's not timed so no pressure...my only goal is to at least run part of it...

 

                                                                      MY BIB #

                                                                 ADAM'S BIB #

            Next weeks goal is to blog and post photos from my first and hopefully not my last 5K...

weeks 40/41/42/43...week 44...week 45...of 52

            weeks 40 to 43...vacation

            Where do I even start...do I talk about the villa and how it didn't quite live up to expectations...and how we moved to our friends condo...do I talk about the 64 year old man from Michigan that died on the beach...the same day as we witnessed a fire at a restaurant in Puerto Vallarta where there were fire trucks and police and military running around all over...the first week of our vacation was quite the experience..

            The villa we rented for the month was a unique looking building and decorated in authentic Mexican style...we knew there wasn't any AC in the villa but it was right on the river over looking the beach we were told to expect cool breezes...but it was so hot...also it was right against the hill side of the jungle so we were sharing the villa with numerous bugs...hey lets be honest here...I don't like sharing...and besides I looked like I had chickenpox with all the bites I had...we were living next door to a local family...they did their laundry right outside taking water from a rainwater barrel and one day we saw the children go into the river with a bar of soap and wash themselves up...we were in a little fishing village and we sat on the balcony watching the life of the locals..staying in this villa really opened our eyes to the way of life for some people in this World...we have so much in The United States...and some of these Mexicans have so little...but they seem so very happy...are we truly happy with all that we have...doesn't seem like we always want more...

                                                        kids bathing in the river...

                                              loading up the boat with furniture...

            One day we were sitting on the balcony watching a few people taking photos and having a good time after they had been out on a fishing boat...these people ordered a drink and went out to swim..we walked across to the beach and we were sitting having a drink when there was such a commotion...a boat had gone out into the ocean and brought a woman and two men back to the beach...the next thing we saw was someone doing CPR on one of the men...he died right on the beach just a few yards away from us...

            After one week in the Villa we moved to our usual condo in Mismaloya...our friends very graciously let us use their condo again...the difference between these two rentals are like night and day...

            We had a wonderful time on our vacation...found some new places to eat and drink...I even had my first mojitos...yes that's right...plural...two for one that day...we didn't do a lot...we walked and swam and just relaxed and enjoyed each others company...isn't that what vacation is all about...

Week 44...back home

            We arrived back home on Sunday October 28th...I went back to work on November 1st...straight into holiday season....not quite so wonderful...but it was fun to see my co-workers...

Week 45...back on track

          This week I started a zumba class...I don't know why I even signed up for this one...when I started yoga at the beginning of this year I bugged a friend of mine to give it a try...she finally did and she is enjoying it...she has wanted to try zumba...I kept telling her I didn't want to do it...I am not a dancer...she signed up and I felt that she gave yoga a try so I should be fair to her and give zumba a try...big mistake...we thought that the instructor was already in the room and everyone was lining up...but nothing happened...a few minutes later here comes a woman dancing and bouncing through the room...she puts on the music...runs to the front of the class and here we go...it was so fast right from the beginning I don't think I ever caught up...I hate it but I am not a quitter...okay I am a quitter...my assistant manager has wanted to try zumba...she told us if she had known we were going to take this class she would have gone with us...so I am quitting and giving my place to her...I feel bad that I am quitting...when the boys were younger we always told them they could sign up for any sport...but if they didn't like it they still had to finish the season out they could'nt let their team down...now here I am quitting...shhhhhhh...don't tell them...I am sticking to running and yoga...I start a new yoga class this week...