We have enough interest that the Peep Show will go on! It will be smaller than previous years, but that is okay. :)
All-O-ver, Ol-i-vore . . . we're learning that Oliver's name has some fun mispronunciations.
Also, ask him what is name is and this is what you'll hear: "My name is Oli . . . Oli . . . Oliv . . . Oli . . . I don't know."
Here I am at SFO. Again. What should have been a 40 minute layover has turned into a 5 hour layover with merely a possibility of getting on the red-eye at 10:30. Flying standby. And if I don't get on the standby flight . . . they tell me my next shot at JFK isn't for 24 hours. Yeah. So let's hope that doesn't happen. And if I don't get on standby, well, there's got to be another way home.
S: Oliver, Is Mom a child of God?
O: Yes!
S: No, Mom is a grown up!
The one night -- ever -- when Micah and I get to bed at 10:00 and could, feasibly, get 9 hours of uninterrupted sleep, Simon wakes up crying inexplicably at midnight and can't go back to sleep, Oliver falls out of bed, and we're all out a couple of hours of sleep. Clearly we need to never try to go to to bed early. It's the only way to get a good night's sleep around here.
We’re several weeks into our marathon training, but we are just barely getting back into the mindset of marathon training, including the mind games and coping techniques. Up until last week we had been focusing on breathing, strides, and how our bodies were holding up in general. This made for long long runs and (at least for me) a lot of calculating and re-calculating how far we’d gone and how much farther we had to go.
Then on Saturday we forgot to keep asking each other how we were feeling. I read a story this week from the New Yorker about itching and for the last 2 miles of our run I told Micah about it. They were the quickest 2 miles we’ve run since we started, and part of it was even up the treacherous hill that I always look forward to putting behind me. When we almost passed our street because we weren’t paying attention we remembered that they way to run long runs is to not think about it at all. We used to save up conversation topics for Saturday mornings just so we would have plenty to keep our minds occupied besides the fact that we still had five miles to go and our legs are feeling the burn. It was a great way to make us talk about things that would never have come up in normal conversation, and keeping up conversation helps regulate breathing without having to think about it. And really, how can you think about how your legs are feeling when you are talking about somebody scratching a hole through her skull?
Wow, major props to both of you! I’m so not a runner, but I’m impressed that you guys can. Whenever Cameron asks what I want to talk about, it usually ends up being dinosaurs or the Civil War. Maybe one of those will get you through a mile or two. ;0)
Wow, that itch article was very interesting, and kind of creepy. Now I’m feeling itchy…
ooooh, which marathon are you training for and when?
that was a CRRRAZY article!! but yeah – pretty interesting. who’da thunk it was actually possible to scratch a hole through your head?! ewww.