This weekend was just not my weekend. I'm hoping that I just had a bad one because I have such a fabulous vacation in just a few days. I can also taste the gelato it's so close. But back to the bad weekend. So I've been sick, thanks Lobster, for about a week now and though it's slowly getting better (I'm pretty much like a leaking faucet instead of one turned all the way on) I still feel generally crappy. Which lead to me having to cancel on two of my favs Sarah and Lisa on Friday night.
Now this was just the start. I was already feeling down about that when I went to meet with Erin, my new nutritionist at Momentum Health. That appointment was actually super helpful and informative and I'm very grateful for Erin working with me. So you ask what went wrong here? Nothing major except somehow in the past three months, I've replaced 2 lbs of muscle with fat. How this is possible I'm not sure. So regardless of what the scale says, I am in fact getting fatter even though I'm holding a steady weight. Man I'd rather gain weight (muscle of course) than been losing and gaining fat.
Well then it was time to have some dinner. I was just chewing a piece of pizza when one of my teeth decided it had been used quite enough and broke. Seriously? I mean WTF, who loses a quarter of their molar eating pizza? Must have been a sign from the diet gods that I should not have been eating pizza in the first place. Of course do I have a dentist in Longmont? Ha...
team, I was at Comfort Dental in Boulder numb for almost 3 hours. The verdict, apparently my last dentist didn't fully drill out a cavity before filling it. So it continued to grow and caused the tooth to break. Right now it's been filled so that I can head to Italy with a complete tooth. When I get back though it's time for the dentist and a crown. Boooooooo. Did I mention I hate dentists offices? They smell of rubber, tooth dust and gingivitis. Blah. (No that is not me in the picture.)
Luckily I got in some good laughs with Tawsha during our business meeting later that afternoon. I'm pretty sure she was more laughing at me and my feeble attempts not to drool and speak normally even though half my face was numb. Regardless, I can always count on her for a laugh. In fact I think last week my abs hurt from laughing with her so much. Well that and this stupid cough. Isn't it ironic? Don't you think? (Tawsha that's for you ehmmmmmmmmmmm ok?) I am really looking forward to the Wedding Preview Event even though I will be in Moab running my little heart out during the 1/2 marathon. I have total faith that someday sooner rather than later, Tawsha and My Big Day Planner are going to be emensly successful.
Borders to wrap gifts for donations. We actually wrapped quite a few books and such, the final tally...$38 and some change. Really? We had one lady alone who we wrapped 10 items for. She left $1. Come on people...it's for cancer. Speaking of which, I am seriously lacking in the donations department. I still have a long ways to go, please donate, right after the first of the year is just fine. Thanks.
Sunday was actually the best day of the weekend. Other than nearly breaking a toe when my baseboard moved two inches in an attempt to maime some of my poor toes, I finally got in the run I was supposed to do on Saturday morning. Since I didn't have the team to run with and I was feeling super unmotivated, I just did the loop around our neighborhood twice.
Time: 60 minutes Distance: 6.28 miles Avg. Pace: 9:33 min/mile
I'm not going to lie this was a hard run for me. I took everything I had not to stop and walk. I was wheezing, I had snot all over my face and I was hacking like a smoker the entire time. I was so glad that there were only a few other people on the path. I looked like a preschooler who had been hit hard by the boogieman. Yuck. Once my run was over (Thank God) I entered the house so that Josh could be present for a 10 minute serenade of coughs. I think he really enjoyed it. But hey, on the bright side, it makes me feel good to know that even when I'm sick I can finish a 10k in under an hour. I have come so far from the summer of 2008.
The rest of the day was spent going to four different stores looking for a new digital camera. We finally bought a new Sony Cybershot at Wolf Camera. So glad that's over. One less thing to do before the big trip. We headed to Dad and Liz's house for a family dinner before they took off to Costa Rica. It was a good thing I went on that snotty run because my dad warmed up some Hanky Pankies aka Shit on a Brick and then we had Indian food. Love Indian.
Weekend is now closed and not a minute too soon.