I’m so glad some of you were interested in trying the scotcheroos! Seriously- you will not be disappointed.
And a couple of you asked if you can substitute something for the corn syrup. Well… I’ve never tried it. But a google search let me in on the secret- yes, you can sub a combo of sugar and water. Not surprising…
Speaking of google searches, someone found my blog by google searching “is there an actual city called crazy town?”. Well Mr. Unknown, I do not know the answer to that. But if there is, I am definitely an interested party. I may be moving there sooner than later…
Anyway, the lack of my regular routine has also resulted in lack of regular posting. The non-routine thing has me all in a tizzy with all these sudden rest days. And a bit of a bad mood. Thanks, leg. I guess as much as I’d love to be, there will never be a day where I can truly consider myself “spontaneous”. Lame.
What does this mean? Well… I had a few moments where I sorta looked like this dude.
And then I cleaned. 
Thanks to a crazy roommate from back in the day, I don’t like having dishes in the sink. Like at all. If they start to build up (as in more than 2 bowls are sitting there), I get all anxious she’s going to storm through the door and yell at me.
Clearly I’m scarred for life. And like to think of myself as Cinderella.
Any good roommate stories? I’ll have to ponder a while to figure out my best one…
I also grocery shopped. And- ahem- stopped by the mall. Retail therapy… ya know?
My thought process is that if I eat all the groceries I bought…
… maybe I’ll also enjoy my apparel purchases a little more? 
This made me happy, but soon I looked like that dude again.
So yeah. Not too much going on here.
And I can’t escape how I really feel… grrrr.
Don’t get me wrong- it’s nice to have some rest time. But I’d rather be getting myself ready for this silly little half marathon thing I’ve got going on in about 10 days. Actually enjoy the rest time- after the race. Instead of just sitting around restless and anxious now. Meh.
Because I’ve got limitations on being able to properly prepare, I’ve at least made some rules. Mostly to keep myself from getting any more sluggish than I already am at the moment. (Does anyone else notice when you’ve got way too much downtime that you just get more and more lazy? Or is that just me?)
No wine. Lots of veggies (um… duh?). And don’t forget the protein!
The ice melted funny.
I put asparagus and broccoli with the eggs, so we’re just gonna say that’s what cancels out the cream cheese spread on the bread, mmmk?
Because I had the time, and didn’t want to stop the baking extravaganza with scotcheroos, there was also some more honey oat quick bread thrown together. With walnuts added in- a must do.
Like mentioned, there hasn’t been a lot of action on the workout front (other than random situps here and there, some pushups, swearing, maybe throwing a few things, etc etc). Tonight I will be hitting the gym to see what’s going on with the whole situation with that weird feeling I’ve got in the left leggie. As in, I’m going to hit the elliptical for a bit to get in some decent cardio while loosening up and then see how the treadmill goes.
It’s not a muscle thing. That I know. I also know it will take all of 20 seconds on the treadmill to figure where I stand on it (puns!).
Wish me luck.
Or give me some advice if you have it.
Either/or.
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Good luck with the leg tonight….I’m hoping that it’s all better for you! My fingers are crossed!
Sometimes retail therapy is just what the doctor ordered!
I’m sorry you are so frustrated. I was the same way after surgery and quite frankly, I get anxious and overwhelmed when I CAN”T workout the way I want to. It’s not that I have to workout, but when you mentally want to, the lack of physical capabilities makes it frustrating. Good luck tonight and take it easy on yourself!
The eggs look yummy. I hope things get figured out with your leg soon. I wish I had advice to give but I’m not a runner.
Are you sure that crazy roommate wasn’t me? I haaaate having dishes in the sink. I think it stems from my father yelling at me for not putting a cup in the dishwasher because it takes “two seconds”. I don’t want to be him… please let me be patient with the Husband from now on.
I hope your leg gets better soon. That’s so frustrating.
Also, yes, when I take too much time off I get super lazy. It just gets worse with every day.
Awe hon, it’s going to be okay. Remember all of the other times you’ve had to take a little break due to the leg. You came out of it like a champ. I know your frustrated and mad and you deserve to be. There is a lot going on: Race, Rent, Weather, Gas $$$…it’s by far enough to make anyone feel anxious and fit to be tied. I’ll be at the gym as soon as I get off work. If it’s a fail, we’ll grab a beer. Beer solves everything.
Good luck to you!
And I also get anxious with dishes in the sink. Sadly the hubby thinks that’s their home..argh.
Goodluck with the leg tonight…I will send out good vibes for you!!
I wish my and your leg well this evening. Seriously, we couldn’t have waited to fall apart until after our races? I just need to make it to Sunday, and this sore throat needs to go away also.
Apparently our left legs have been talking and are in cahoots with one another. Mine is acting up, too.
If you want a quick, free diagnosis and some advice from a professional find the nearest Athletico and go in for their free injury evaluation. That’s what I did when I was injured before the Chicago Marathon last year. The PT gave me some great advice and I was able to run the marathon after all.
I also cannot stand having dishes in the sink. And my husband doesn’t get this, and I don’t get why he doesn’t get it, and also how hard is it to put the plate in the dishwasher if you’re going to put it in the sink? Gah.
We all need live-in maids. I’m pretty sure that’s the right answer here.
Ugh I know how frustrating not being able to workout can be but its really good you’ve given your body some time off. Sending positive vibes your way!
Good luck today, and take it slow. Even though it doesn’t feel like it, skipping a couple training runs will not make it so you can’t do the half, but it might make a difference in how your leg feels. Take the rest if you need it (I know, I know, it sucks), and maybe try something low impact (too bad your building doesn’t have a pool!)
I second Erin’s advice to check out Athletico. The consult is free, so if there’s nothing wrong, you’re not out and $$. I know people who have had great experiences going there. And hey, at least you’re still being productive.
My advice is that running sucks. And your leg is trying to tell you that.
That salad? I want it.
I was wondering where you were
Sorry about the workouts…but the rest IS preparing you for that upcoming half!!!
I, too, wish I had some good advice, but…I just don’t. I hope the rest helps and that you’re back to normal soon
And I agree- when I have a lot of downtime it’s extra hard to be motivated enough to tackle any sort of to-do list. I find the laziness just breeds more?
Does your leg hurt? Or just ache/bother you? If it hurts – DON’T RUN ON IT. I know it sux, but it will just get worse. Try to enjoy the off time (easier said than done, I know!).
Retail therapy is the best kind of therapy if you ask me.
Good luck on your leg! It’s so hard to rest when it comes to an injury but listen to your body so it won’t get worse!
I don’t have any roommate stories. I’ve only lived in sin and w/ my sister. Both times were pretty sucky.
Why does shit like that always happen so close to a big race? It’s such bad timing. I hope the test run goes well tonight!
If you know it’s not muscular; what do you think it is? Regardless, I recommend staying off of it as long as it’s screaming at you.
And remember, if you had a roommate, and don’t have any stories about a crazy roommate, then the crazy roommate was you.
I was totally that guy in college whose live-in girlfriend was terrible and intrusive and lazy. But I cooked, so they forgave me.
Ug I hate any set backs on my work out routine!
I hate dirty dishes in the sink too! But I think I waas the anal roommate that hated them hahah BUt I get so anxious in a dirty kitchen! It must always be clean!
oh wow, you are totally talking about me and an ex roommate of mine!!! she was so obsessive about our apartment being spotless! I remember she slammed her door and ignored me for days because I left ONE bowl in the sink…ONE! It was pretty crazy and I was scarred for awhile..
Come clean my dishes next?
My old roommate stole a TON of kitchen stuff from me (you’ve seen my blog… u just can’t steal my kitchen crap! ahh!) so…..
I put itching powder in her clean laundry.
I want my pyrex back!
Ha I was the crazy roomate with the dishes; I don’t understand not cleaning them right away! It’s just laziness!!! haha. It’s funny bc my two roomates would just pile them up till they overflowed on the counter and not even thank me for doing them, but then one would freak the eff out if we didn’t use a coaster. Go figure. I loved them despite this though!
Ahh good luck! Hopefully it feels better tonight..your bread and smear look delicious btw
omg i hate having dishes in the sink too. unfortunately one of my roomies loves it. grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
good luck on the leg. i’ve been dealing with the rest vs not thing too with mine. sooooooo hard to take it easy!
We could have been roommates in the past.
I don’t have a crazy roommate story, but my last roomie and I did share a pretty crazy moment when the maintenance man tried to enter our apartment at 1:30 AM because he suspected our bathroom was “flooding.” We woke up because of the latch on our door, freaked out, called the cops, and then found out who it was and got pissed!
I like your funky ice.
I live alone and am the same way about plates. I don’t care how late it is or how tired I am, they must be out of the sink!
Wishing you all the luck in the world with your leg!!!
I had a roommate with a dog that ate things left unattended, and I don’t mean food.
Another roommate only did the dishes once or twice. Her boyfriend actually did them more than she did. That’s not saying much. She also kept her heat at a tropical temperature. Her room was hot enough that she would just wear a sports bra. It was not a happy thing.
cleaning is always fun: not. great job doing it then following with some retail cheering