Sky Mall Essentials

Sooo I am living in LA now.  I have been working a lot and have had a lot to do getting adjusted, so sorry for the radio silence.  When I am not on the job I use my time very effectively- shoving every Asian delicacy and sugary treat I can find into my mouth at record speeds.  After I finish this process, lat ban surgery feels more relevant than blogging, so instead of compiling all of my instagramming into a post, I just focus on not having a heart attach.  With that said, things are calming down, I am close to finding a place, I have found a bunch of awesome running clubs, am learning how to drive in crazy traffic, and I think I am finding my rhythm! Now lets catch up.

On the ride over I bookmarked some excellent finds on sky mall and since, I know some of you are probably not working, perusing blogs and doing some online shopping, here are some great things to add to your Amazon queue:

Apparently it is incredibly difficult to support the weight of your own head in a 2013 America.  These are just two of MULTIPLE fine fine products Sky Mall was advertising to assist your neck in the tedious chore of supporting your noggin.  I get that it is uncomf to sleep on a plane, but I think the looks you would get breaking that baby out would be far worse.

headsAnimal. Accessories.  The people at Sky Mall LOVE to develop savvy little inventions for pets and animal themed trinkets.  Vests to cure dog anxiety (it comes in pink too), instructional videos to train your cat to do its business in the toilet, a lot of really disturbing lawn sculptures, and faux taxidermy…like that mounted squirrel.  Something tells me the kind of people flying on International airlines aren’t really in the market for MOUNTED SQUIRREL torsos, but again, I am not a betting man.

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“Who can resist a bean that says “I Love You”…ummm I can…? Like, is this really a thing?

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Oh, apparently it is:

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This last one I sort of do want. Relax on another level with this this stylish headpiece:

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Happy Tuesday

<3

Bty

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Mothers Day Gift Guide

Having trouble figuring  out what to get your mother?  Here are a few ideas I had!Mothers Day Gift Guide
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Though it is technically written as a thank you to a wife, This one is my favorite. I just think it is lovely…
All anyone wants is a thank you
Excerpt from What Dreams Come by Richard Matheson:
“Thank you, Ann, for all the things you did for me in life, from the smallest to the largest. Everything you did had meaning and I want you to know my gratitude for them.“Thank you for keeping my clothes clean, our homes clean, yourself clean. For always being fresh and sweet smelling, always being well groomed.”Thank you for feeding me. For the preparation of so many lovely meals. For baking for me at a time when so few women bother anymore.”Thank you for worrying about me when I was having difficulties of any kind. For sympathizing with me when I was depressed.

“Thank you for your sense of humor. For making me laugh when I needed it. For making me laugh when I neither needed nor expected it but enjoyed the extra savor of it in my life. Thank you for your wry perception of our life together and the world we lived in.

“Thank you for caring for me when I was ill. For seeing to it, always, that bed and pajamas were clean, that I was well fed and had fresh juice or water to drink. That I had something to read or that the television set or radio was on or that the house was kept quiet so I could sleep. All this in addition to your other work.

“Thank you for sharing my love of music and for sharing your love of music with me. For the sharing of each other’s love of beauty and nature.

“Thank you for helping us to find the lovely way of life we had. For the furnishing and decorating and enjoying of our different homes, the opening of them to the people we knew.

“Thank you for being affectionate with my friends and loving to my family. Thank you for helping us to build so many mutual friendships.

“Thank you for being someone I was proud to be with no matter where I was or who I saw.

“Thank you for our physical relationship. For sharing your female being with me. For making the bodily part of our life so satisfying and exciting. For keeping my sexual ego intact. For enjoying my body as much as I enjoyed yours. For the warmth of your flesh on cold nights and the warmth of your love always.

“Thank you for having faith in my work and in my ultimate success. I know it wasn’t easy when there were children and bills and pressures of every kind. But you never wavered in your trust that I’d succeed and I thank you for that.

“Thank you for the memories of things we did together and with the children. Thank you for suggesting that we buy a camper for the family, for helping to bring the joys of outdoor living to me and the children. I know it will be part of their lives now as it was a part of ours. Thank you for all the lovely national parks we saw together. For Sequoia and Yosemite, Lassen and Shasta, Olympic and Mount Ranier, Glacier and Yellowstone, Grand Canyon and Bryce. For Canada and all the states we camped through from coast to coast.

“Thank you for helping us to find, and for sharing with us, the pleasures of traveling to Hawaii and the South Seas, to Europe and throughout the United States. “Do you remember all our Christmases together, Ann? How we used to go out, all of us, in the camper, drive to the Y.M.C.A. lot in Reseda and pick out a tree? How we walked through aisles of bushy, pungent-smelling pine and spruce trees and chose one, laughing, voting and contending until we found one everybody liked? How we took it home and set it up and put the lights on, then the decorations and the tinsel? How we sat together, looking at it, the only sound our Christmas records playing? How we always said, each year, that that tree was the best we ever got and it was always true for us? I remember all those lovely moments and I thank you for them.

“Thank you for the memories of you and me alone together. Taking weekend trips or drives to interesting places. Shopping together. Walking. Sitting on the bench and looking at the hills at sunset. I’d put my arm around your shoulders and you’d lean against me and we’d watch the sun go down. That was contentment, Ann.

“Do you remember the sheep that used to graze on those hills? How we watched them, smiling at their constant baaing and the delicate clank of the bells around their necks? Do you remember the herds of cattle that were out there sometimes? Sweet recollections, Ann. I thank you for them.

“Thank you for the memories of watching you with birds. Watching you take care of them and heal them, give them your loving attention, year after year. Those birds are waiting for you, Ann. They love you.

“Thank you for giving me the example of your courage and tenacity in recovering from your nervous breakdown. It was a dreadful time in your life, in both our lives. The sleepless nights, the fears and uncertainties, the painful reliving of your past. The years of trying, struggling, hoping.

“Thank you for never letting those years make you surrender. For never letting the scars of your childhood make you give up your efforts to grow and strengthen yourself. And, even though I never wanted you to, thank you for doing all you could to keep me from being exposed to what you suffered during that time.

“Thank you for valuing your marriage and family so highly yet still expanding as an individual. For your desire to grow and your success at doing it.

“Do you remember going back to school? First, taking an isolated course or two, then, later, going at it more intensely until you’d earned your Associate of Arts degree, then your Bachelor’s, then started working toward a profession as an adult counselor? I was so proud of you, Ann. I wish you were still doing it. You would have made a wonderful counselor–full of empathy and love. “Thank you for our children. Thank you for providing the clean and lovely vessel of your body for the creation of their physical lives. Do you know I still remember the exact moment each of them was born? Louise at 3:07 p.m. on January 22, 1951, Richard at 7:02 a.m. on October 14, 1953, Marie at 9:04 p.m. on July 5, 1956 and Ian at 8:07 a.m. on February 25, 1959. Thank you for the joy I felt at seeing each of them for the first time–and for the joys that each has brought to my life. Thank you for teaching me to be considerate of them and respect their separate identities. Thank you for being such a fine example to our daughters and sons, showing them what’s possible in a wife and mother.

“Thank you for letting me be myself. For dealing with me as I was, not as you imagined me to be or wanted me to be. Thank you for being so compatible with my mind and my emotions. For helping me to keep my airy thoughts on earth, for being neither dominant nor passive but each as the occasion demanded. For being female and accepting what I had to offer as a male. For making me feel, always, like a man.

“Thank you for being tolerant of my failings. For neither crushing my ego nor allowing it to grow beyond the bounds of sense. For keeping, in my mind, the realization that I was a human being with responsibilities. Thank you for remaking me without ever doing it deliberately. For helping me to understand myself better. For helping me accomplish more with you than I could ever have accomplished alone.

“Thank you for encouraging me to talk about our problems, especially as the years went by. Our increasing ability to talk to each other made our marriage better and better. Thank you for helping me combine my ideas and feelings and communicate with you as a total being. Thank you for liking me as well as loving me, for being not only my wife and lover but my friend.

“Thank you for your imagination in our life. For helping me to grow in appreciation of new activities and new ideas. For making my tastes more adventuresome in all things from the least to the greatest.

“Thank you for reminding me in acts, not words, of the right things to do where others were concerned. For teaching me, by example, that sacrifice can be a positive and loving gesture. Thank you for the opportunity to mature.

“Thank you for your dependability. For always being there when I needed you. Thank you for your honesty, your values, your morality and compassion. Thank you even for the bad times between us because, in those as well, I learned to grow.

“I apologize for every time I failed you, every time I lacked the understanding you deserved. I apologize for not being patient and kind when I should have been. I apologize for all the times I was selfish and failed to see your needs. I always loved you, Ann, but, often, let you down. I apologize for all those times and thank you for making me feel stronger than I was, wiser than I was, more capable than I was. Thank you, Ann, for gracing my life with your lovely presence, for adding the sweet measure of your soul to my existence.

“I thank you, love, for everything.”


Happy mothers day! Have a great weekend folks.

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Mothers Day Gift Guide

Mothers Day Gift Guide

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Craigslist Delights

In one week from today I fly to LA for the summer!  I am so excited/nervous/stressed/antsy I can’t even stand it!  Even though it is just a few months it has been a lot of work in preparation of the pilgrammage.  Packing was a disaster, and fitting my life in two suitcases for the unknown West Coast territory felt exactly like this:

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Probably the most nerve wrecking bit about this process is finding housing.  Everyone in California is apparently insane.  Who would you choose?

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…”If you don’t care for any of this”…is this person both deranged and British?  I am definitely going to get murdered, but at least I can “LIVE WORK CHILL and HEAL!”

Anyone know anyone with housing in lala land?

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Run Boston

People keep asking me how Boston was, and I continually say the exact same thing… “It was totally awesome… until it wasn’t.”  I am a generally positive person and don’t like being morbid, but it has been tough to talk/blog/write too much about the experience without feeling sad, angered, or a little insensitive/guilty, as it seems almost unfair I came out unscathed.  However, one of my biggest worries about the attack, is that people will be scared to run or that the event will not capture the same energy, and I do not want that to happen.

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I want people to know how awesome the city is, how the people embrace the runners in such a welcoming way, how cool the course is, and really that the contagious spirit should not diminish, but should be maximized.  I would say I ran my best race at Boston.  It wasn’t my fastest, it wasn’t my slowest, but it was the most challenging course I have run.  I felt strong, exhilarated, and emotional the whole time!  I ran a 3:43 with an average of 8:05 minute miles for 16 miles until the hills hit from 17-23.  I had to slow to 8:30ish  a little bit because of some longgg inclines, and a randomly slowww mile 25 (I was just done,)  but overall I raced smart, felt great, and had only a couple dismal moments of bleak mental weakness- which is a definite positive change compared to my other two marathons!

IMG_1914My (FAST) friend Ryan came and paced me from miles 13-25 and it was a HUGE help to have a buddy keep me accountable, on time, cut the wind, and really in the moment! At mile 25 he left and said (something like…I was exhausted) ‘this is your race, you worked your ass off to be here, this is BOSTON go finish this thing strong.’  At least that is what my exhausted brain heard: “bring it home and kill it!”

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The day was beautiful, the weather was great, and I have never been so amped up by a crowd!  There are literally thousands of people at every inch of the 26.2 miles, HUGE Adidas billboards that show you where you are on the course that say “ALL IN FOR”… and then the city you are about to approach.  People are just balls-to-the-wall raging, there is a long strip of people bouncing on mini trampolines, and the college students point straight at you, cheer you on, and are screaming your name!  My favorite was Wellesley.  All the girls are electric with energy and have hilarious signs that say “Kiss Me I’m… A ginger,from Idaho, am Ned Starks Bastard Son.”  I loved it.

041910marathon8_t607The weather was gorgeous.  The course was hilly, but really my favorite kind.  Rolling country hills so it is always interesting with lots of immediate goals.  I love hills because they help me mentally break it up so I am not thinking of the whole 26.2 miles.  In my mind instead I am focused on the hill, getting over it, and then I know there will be a decline. I honestly didn’t even think Heartbreak was bad at all, mostly this random hill at 17 really took it out of me, but otherwise the course is challenging in a very fun way

IMG_1955I ate everything in Boston. Carbs on carbs on carbs.  Pasta in little Italy, amazing pizza, and these famous cannolis from Mike’s Pastry

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Obligatory Cheers shot:

IMG_1880I loved the whole experience so much, no race will ever be the same.  Boston has captured my heart and I hope everyone keeps up the support!

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Thank you to Runner’s World Magazine

It still seems incredibly surreal that just over two week ago today I was in Boston witnessing one of the most utterly senseless acts of terror to face our country in years.  I am still deeply saddened and shocked that just two people could create so much catastrophe and devastate so many lives.

IMG_2040Although what has happened was absolutely awful, the outpour of love and support from the community for Boston has been incredible.  Not to mention they caught the monsters responsible…so we are making progress!  Now that things are calming down little-by-little, I did want to focus a post on thanking Runner’s World Magazine on all of the wonderfulness that they coordinated before the disaster.  Before the explosions my weekend in Boston was legitimately one of the best weekends of my life- all thanks to Runner’s World!

IMG_1886A few weeks before flying up to Boston I get a twitter message from Laura Beachy (@beachyispeachy) asking if it would be ok if she sent me some special invites from Runner’s World Magazine!  At first I thought it was spam, then I thought she was mistaken to have selected me, but then I realized she has the best job in the world, and is the PR coordinator for the magazine’s blogger and social media outreach.  She invited me to a shake out run, a party, and to a host of cool speakers during the course of the weekend.

IMG_1875What is silly is that I almostttt didn’t go to the shake out run!  It was at 7am the night after I flew into Boston, rainy, and in an unfamiliar place, but luckily I strapped on my shoes, cued up my GPS, and ran from the apartment to the New Balance store on Boylston street, kicking off an incredible day!  Katherine and bunch of old and new blogging buddies were there, and we met all of the editors of the magazine, including Tish Hamilton, who just finished interviewing Shalane Flannigan and Kara Goucher (US Women’s Olympic runners and 4th and 6th finishers at this years Boston.)  Of course my eyes would be closed in this picture:

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It was so cool to meet all of the other runners, editors, and the awesome PR team at Runner’s World.  It was really a dream to have the team run us around Boston, show us all of the history (the picture above is of the oldest street in Boston!) and then eat bagels with writers who have interviewed with some of the fastest most talented athletes on Earth!  It was also awesome because we were up early enough to go see Boston marathon crew setting up the stands and painting the finish line!! Katherine and I went to watch and attempt to sneakily instagram the painting, but to our surprise, the wonderful welcoming Boston crew told us to come through the barricade and take a picture on the line!

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It was pretty awe inspiring to be on the finish line before it was painted and know that in just a few days we would be (hopefully) crossing that same place probably as exhausted as we ever will be in life! (it is a tough course guys…trust me…they are not messing around in Massachusetts) It was truly incredible to be up before most people, bopping around the neighborhoods taking pictures of all the cool stuff!

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This is what the finish line ends up looking like…pretty big change huh? He did a good job sprucing it up.

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Olympic runner Ryan Hall!  He is the one who is sort of debatably crazy because he is so religious that he won’t have a trainer, as God is his trainer!  I even heard he lets the bible dictate what he eats when training, so I think he is on some sort of milk and honey diet…?

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Luckily for us, we asked Laura what the dress code for the Runner’s World party was that we were invited to that evening.  I had thought it would be either casual jeans and a cute top, or even just running clothes, but thank goodness I asked, as it was a legitimate cocktail/business attire event-whew! I bought a dress and had an incredible time at the party.  They rented out a really nice restaurant and had amazing yummy food and lots of wine!

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All of the running bloggers huddled together and gawked at the head of runners world magazine who was there, and we basically accosted a Saucony rep who admitted to us that his job is to pick the colors of the new shoes…I am still waiting for my shoes Andrew ;)

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Finally, one of the coolest things of the night was meeting Meb Keflezighi, winner of the New York Marathon and Olympic Silver medalist.  This guy is fast, but he is also so cool!  He was really laid back and basically just told us to do one thing on Marathon Monday: to just focus on loving the race and being in the moment.  ”Don’t run for anyone but you.” This is great advice as a lot of times it is easy to get caught up in your head,  your watch, and focus on fatigue, when you need to pull your head out of your ass and look around you and be like WTF I am running the Boston Marathon- this is awesome! Which I kindly reminded myself multiple times during my race- so Thanks Meb!

IMG_1923All-in-all Runner’s World Magazine completely made my weekend.  They were so generous and helpful to a Boston newbie and I am so grateful to Laura for stumbling across this blog and inviting me to all of the festivities.  Thank you thank you thank you!! I hope the whole team was safe during the aftermath, and I hope to see all of you at a race very soon!

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What Happened at Boston

Many months ago when I found out I got into The Boston Marathon, I was elated with the accomplishment, but I am not sure I fully understood why it was such a big deal.  For me, it seemed like the ultimate “runner goal,” so I was excited that I qualified, but I didn’t really know why this particular marathon was so built up.  Sure I knew it was America’s oldest marathon, it is in a cool city, and that there was great crowd support, but at the time I just could not comprehend why The Boston Marathon was beloved by so many.

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Having spent five days in Boston attending events, experiencing Marathon Monday, and being one of the lucky ones that actually got to cross the finish line safely, I now know first hand why The Boston Marathon is so incredible.  I cannot put into words the energy, love, and spirit this race embodies, and I feel angry, heartbroken, and personally devastated by what happened on Monday.

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The thing that is so incredible about Boston is that the people who live there truly love this race.  Strangers would come up to me in the street and welcome me, wish me luck, and give me a huge hug.  Fellow runners from all across the world seem to all share the same excitement, and I made what felt like best friends with countless people, getting coffee, out at the expo, or even in line at the port-o-potty.  I even shared Skin Sake with two women I had never met, but it felt totally normal in the moment with the contagious familial Boston atmosphere.  The camaraderie is unlike anything I have ever experienced, which I think is why I am so shocked and appalled that someone would purposefully try to attack such an incredible event.
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Maybe its stupid or illogical, since there were about 23,000 people that ran that day, but out of the 180 that are injured and the three that have lost their lives, I feel very connected to them.  Like I knew them, talked to them, and that we all shared something, and it is just so utterly despicable and sickening to me that someone put enough thought into designing a weapon that would maim them by specifically targeting their legs.  It is unfathomable to me that someone would do this to my community.  However, I am trying to put aside hate and look towards hope, because hate is what this whole catastrophe stems from, and is not productive in this seemingly helpless situation.

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I am so thankful that everyone I know who participated is safe and out of harms way.  I am lucky that my friend Ryan paced me halfway through so I didn’t slow down, as I finished about five minutes before the first explosion. I am grateful Trey had class and could not be in the stands cheering me on in the danger zone.  I am proud, even though it seems fickle compared to what transpired, that I was able to complete the most incredible 26.2 miles of my life.  I am eager for the authorities to catch who is responsible and hold them accountable.  I trust that those injured will find strength moving forward, since they already have incredible mental stamina, determination, and resilience.  I am focusing my thoughts on the families of those who were killed and hope find peace.

I signed up to give blood next week and urge you to do the same.  There is a blood drive at Sweet Frog in Carytown next Friday and several others happening in the near future.  Check out Virginia Blood Services and Red Cross to find times and locations.  Here are other ways to help.

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