Saturday, January 16, 2016

The Best Laid Plans...

I had big plans of working out and running and getting things done and this week none of those things have happened.  Starting out the week I was sick with a cold (actually, I still am).  I figured I'd take a couple days off and get better quickly.  I know better than this.  I have three kids.  I know by now that I need to do things no matter how bad I feel because it can always be worse.  I should have worked out those days, but I didn't, and then very late Wednesday night/early Thursday morning I awoke to the sound of a child throwing up in the hallway.
And ten hours later:
Awesome.
Now it's Saturday and she's still sick.  I'm so thankful no one else has caught what she had, but with the husband out of town, it still meant I was homebound for days.  No working out, no grocery shopping, no getting out of my germ infested house.  After two days of this, I had to at the very least drag all the kids to the grocery store for some essentials.  Maybe tomorrow I can get to the gym...

I started back to my own school on Monday.  Luckily, I only have two classes for this session, and so far they're not excessively time-consuming.  All the extra time at home this week has provided time for school work for me as well as lots of extra internet-surfing and kids' movie watching.  A friend introduced me to an app called ibotta. 
 Have you heard of it?  I used to cut coupons for grocery shopping, but I just don't anymore.  Whether I don't have time or I'm lazy or I just don't feel like it even if I do manage to tear a coupon out, the chances of me remembering to use it before it expires are slim to none.  So I do my grocery shopping at Walmart Neighborhood Market and at the very least I use their SavingsCatcher to get the lowest prices.  Ibotta, though, is like cutting coupons without having to actually cut anything or take anything with you to the store.  You just scroll through, choose which things you are going to buy (everything from produce to dairy products to name-brand groceries), and then once you have bought them you go back into the app and mark them and scan your receipt.  Once you have $20-$25 in your ibotta account you can order a gift card or have it deposited to your paypal account.  I'm currently at $17 and can't wait to get some free money!

I'm working on a post about some of my current most favorite things.  And a few new happenings that I'm super excited about.  And hopefully this coming week I will be back to working out and running and having a germ-free house.  I (don't) love the smell of Lysol.

Thursday, January 7, 2016

Why I Do Not Mind Being Mostly Mediocre and Regular Happenings

Let me start off by saying I am in no way advocating for laziness, not trying, or being content in your comfort zone.  What I am advocating for is loving yourself and your life, loving the people in your life, and leaving the things that are not that important in the grand scheme of things where they belong.  I am a mostly mediocre mom and a mostly mediocre adult.  And that is ok.  Truly, most people are not exceptional in most areas of their lives.  And no one is exceptional in all areas of their lives.  Apart from Jesus, certainly, no one is or has been perfect.

People today, and moms especially, put pressure on themselves to be the best.  Whether that means making the best Pinterest-worthy birthday invitations for their 3-year-old's birthday party or feeling defeated when they don't finish a race in the time they had hoped for, we all have things that we berate ourselves for not doing better.  In some instances, being disappointed with our results leads to improvement.  It's when that self-deprecation and berating depletes one's self-worth that it is harmful, not beneficial. 

I am in school finishing my degree.  Is it easy with three kids at home, a husband who is out of town a lot, and up until last month a small business to run?  Nope.  But I put every effort I have available into doing the best that I am able to do in regards to my school.  Sometimes, that means I write an awesome paper that I'm super proud of (like my paper comparing the Russian and American political systems last semester).  Sometimes, that means I get a B in a course instead of an A (like my microeconomics class last semester in which I totally failed the midterm).  I can only give the best that I have available at the time it is required.  If my kids need more of my time during a week that I have a big project in school due, my kids get what they need and I give what is left to my schoolwork.  And that's enough.

Was there a time that I tried to do everything myself in regards to being the craftiest, most involved mom?  Yep.  I made birthday invitations by hand, decorated the party with elaborate decorations, coordinated and planned games and goodie bags and food.  This year, we had one birthday party at an ice-skating rink in which the extra time was filled with 20 preteen girls taking selfies with photo-booth paper props I purchased from a going-out-of-business party store two days before the party.  We had a party at a trampoline park in which I did such a poor job planning I was ordering pizza on my cell phone from the party while the kids were jumping just so they would have something to eat when they were done and thanking God I had not managed to take the groceries in from the back of the van yet so there was a case of bottled water they could drink.  Did all the kids (including my own) at both parties have a great time?  Yep.  Did anyone care that there were no Pinterest-worthy decorations or coordinated food or prizes or goodie bags?  Of course not.  I planned mediocre parties that were fun for the kids and less stressful for me.

Am I an amazing runner?  Nope, I'm a mediocre runner.  I start a race in the middle of the pack and I end the race in the middle of the pack.  Do I have goals for improvement, a plan that will help me get that faster time, and a desire to be better?  Of course, but those goals will still leave me in the middle of the pack.  While improving myself and competing against my own times, I will still be a mediocre runner.  And that's ok too.  I'm teaching my kids through example that exercise and sports are fun and healthy, but being the best you can be may not always mean being the best in the field.

Did the kids and I have a 10-minute dance party in the kitchen after dinner one night this week?  Yes we did.  Could we have done it for longer?  Sure, but we also could have not done it at all.  I'm a mediocre mom.  My kids know they are loved.  They know that they are what's most important in my life.  But they also know that there are other things that are important as well.  I don't dote on them, I don't do everything for them, and I don't always put their desires first.  Needs, yes, but not their desires.  Some days I cut up fresh fruit and make them an awesome after-school snack.  Some days I give them Lucky Charms out of the box without milk and call it good.  Lots of days we sit down as a family for a homemade dinner and conversation.  Other days we eat Happy Meals in the car while I'm yelling about one kid forgetting her violin at school and one kid not remembering their lanyard for ice skating lessons.  I'm a mediocre mom.  I'm average.  I try my best, but my best is not always the best. And that's ok.

We don't have to be the best at everything.  My kids are learning that it is ok to not be the best as long as they try their best.  Do I expect all As from them on their schoolwork?  No, but I expect them to do the best they can do.  If that puts them at an average, mediocre level, then that's ok.  As long as they did the best they could do at the time it was required of them.  And that's all I can do too.

So hopefully that helps to explain what I mean by mediocrity and why it's ok for us as moms, and us as people, to be ok with being mediocre.  There are moments of exceptionalism in everyone's life, but those exceptional moments are surrounded by many more moments that are mundane and mediocre.  And with that, my day yesterday was entirely mundane and mediocre (hopefully someday I will have one of those exceptional moments to write about...).

My upstairs loft often looks like this:
Clean laundry.  Three kids, two parents, workout clothes, work clothes, and so many towels and you're left with laundry that just piles up if it's not done every day.  That was probably three days of not folding the clean loads of laundry.  So I finally got it done. I sort it all, fold and put away mine, the littlest girl's, and the towels and sheets.  The husband's and two biggest kids' clothes stay in piles until they get around to putting it away themselves. Two of those three piles are still in the loft.

Then I had another breakfast salad, which was even better with cucumber and tomatoes this time.
And are those not the cutest salt and pepper shakers!?  I picked them up in an airport in Germany years ago.

My run yesterday was entirely mediocre.
It was the slowest three miles I've run in months and months. But it was what I had to give yesterday.  My legs were killing me from the gym the day before and I'm fighting a cold.  There was a time I would have been so angry with myself. My last mile was over ten minutes long. I haven't ran a 10+ minute mile since last summer, even on a slow run day.  Even during a half marathon.  But whatever.  It's what I had in me to do yesterday. I could have just stayed home. At least I got it done.

And speaking of that cold, I'm doubling up on my Greens:
and doubling up on my clementines:
Between the kids and me, we go through one of these bags every 2-3 days.  It's so sad when clementine season ends. Walmart was out of them a couple days ago, so I bought a bag of blood oranges instead.
Not nearly as good as the ones we used to eat when we lived in Italy.  So happy they restocked the clementines yesterday.

So now I'm ready for another less-than-exceptional day with another likely to be mediocre run, some house cleaning, and some swim lessons tonight.

Wednesday, January 6, 2016

Playing Catch-Up Already

It's still the first week of the year and I'm already playing catch-up.  I had hoped to update the blog every day or every two days, but that hasn't happened.  So here it goes:

Monday I ran 3 miles again.

And it was so cold.  I wore long sleeves and pants, and luckily I had gloves in the car, but I had nothing to cover my ears and no jacket.  Typical poor planning on my part.  I think it was in the 30s.  Speaking of gloves, these have been my favorite for running for years:

The flap that opens is perfect for when you warm up a little bit but it's still freezing outside and you don't want to take them all the way off.  One of these days I want to do a My Favorite Things post.  I have so many essentials that I need for my "free" sport.  Speaking of essentials, I not only forgot to wear warm clothing on Monday, I forgot to take my Garmin with me.  I remembered as I pulled into the gym parking lot.  By then, it was too late to go back home.  The littlest girl was ready to go play at the childcare and I at least knew the three-mile route well enough to not need the Garmin for distance, but I totally felt lost without it.  I don't enjoy not knowing or planning my pace, which I think must have been pretty fast since I was dying to get out of the cold.

After that on Monday, the big kids had karate and ice skating in the evening, which involves a lot of coordinated time management and hours in the car.

Tuesday I did something I've wanted to do forever:

I ate salad for breakfast.  The only thing I'd do different next time is add some tomato and cucumber (I just didn't have any yesterday).  How could starting the day with green veggies be wrong, even if it's not traditional breakfast fare??

It also snowed on Tuesday, and was so cold:

I was thankful it was a gym day and not a running day.  The littlest girl and I went to the gym in the morning.  I laughed when I printed out my workout:

280 pound leg press!?  I regularly do 230 as my heaviest set, and I had never done more than 250.  So I tried.  It wasn't happening.  I wound up doing 260 and was pretty happy with that.  My legs aren't so happy about it today.

Then I did the dreaded TreadClimber for 25 minutes since I had signed the littlest up for story time and it wasn't over yet.

That machine is awful.
Dinner was in the crock pot since I knew we would be busy with more kids' activities in the evening,

but lunch was with friends at Chick-fil-A.  I don't care what diet you're on, if it doesn't include Chick-fil-A fries you're missing out.

And no, I didn't use all of those honey roasted bbq sauces ( I gave one to my friend).  While we were there, the littlest girl's friend said, "You're my best friend forever!"  Super cute.  My awesome child responded with, "Yeah!  I'm not going to hit you."  What??

After all that last night all three girls started swim lessons.  The big girls did swimming this summer and do a fairly decent job.  The littlest had never done lessons, and she did so good.  I figure with the prospect of moving to an island this summer, they better be proficient swimmers!  I had one kid in every lesson level, and it was so convenient to have them all in the pool at the same time.

I just wish the lessons were an hour instead of a half so I had enough time to workout!

I've been thinking a lot about my running goals for this year.  The under two hour 1/2 is still my main goal. However, if that happens in one of the spring half marathons I plan on doing, what's next?  With the move likely happening in early July, I will still have plenty of time to plan for a fall goal, and if the move occurs as planned to a year-round warm weather locale, I won't have to consider seasonal constraints at all.  So many options!!