Watch me twirl fire at twirling camp!!

Now, you should go back and donate by clicking the link below!  Thanks so much for your support!

Help me raise money for cancer research and patient services


Go TEAM!

Headed for the Hills....Hoping for a Cure!

I am finally doing the race I have been avoiding since this running thing has become a habit!  I have always wanted to do the Nike Women's Half Marathon but the hills scare me!  Well, my shins are the best they ever have been so I am going to "Just Do It!" You can follow my journey here:


http://pages.teamintraining.org/dm/nikesf12/jgaeraths


Thanks in advance for your support!!


Joy

Thank You!!

These are words that I uttered over and over on race day. They just don't seem to cover my gratitude for all the people that helped me get to the finish line. My race weekend started like any other....off to the expo. Bought my traditional pin (I have one from every race), necessities, and walked around for a bit. The next day brought our TNT Inspiration Dinner which always puts things in perspective. We heard from a teenager from Tucson named Gabbi, who is a survivor who has seen more in her 15 years of life than any girl should. We got out last minute instructions and took pictures. We all headed home where we would try to sleep but most won't. Of course I didn't, I was too busy getting updates and then watching my friend, Jennifer, get 3rd runner up to Miss America. What is even cooler than that is the fact that her platform helps kids with life threatening illnesses and her ambition is to be a pediatric oncologist. So, she helping the fight in her way while I am helping in mine.

Race day is here! I got up too early....after getting very little sleep due to my hacking cough. One thing that I have not had happen before a race is getting sick. I had come down with the crud that everyone had right before Christmas and had the lovely residual cough, one that would haunt me for 26.2 miles.

So, we all meet up and head to the start. Check in our gear bags and head to the corrals. Almost all of us were in corral 8, so it was really cool starting with all my friends, even though we all run at different paces (waaaaaayyyyy different in my case). Our rolling/walking pit crew, Denise, Mary, and Sarah were at the start as well. I knew that I was going to appreciate their jobs, but at that time, I didn't realize how much I would. Delayed start. WHAT? I just want to get this show on the road for pete's sake! Finally! We are off!! Here we go.....no turning back now!!

I was doing pretty well for a few miles when the cough started in. Bummer! I was trying to keep my run/walk intervals going but this cough was making it a little hard. It made my first half slower than I would have liked. Thank you Coach Sara for walking most of this with me!! I loved hearing your opinions on the different houses we passed and just chatting with you. Luckily, you got the normal side of me before things got ugly.

Before I forget, our rolling Pit Crew: Denise aka Ribbon Girl, Mary, and Sarah - they were on bike/foot/car and each time I saw them, they had different signs, gu, crack beans, and anything else anyone needed. Some signs were for any runner, but some that were inside jokes for just me. They made me laugh and helped me get to the next time I would see them.

Next up, the second half.....the half that I was so eager to see. Saw Ed at mile 14, which was nice. Love that he's a realist and said, "See you in 3 hours." Yep, you sure will.......more than that even. LOL!! Was still doing okay until about mile 18. Here's the wall that I had never experience. Judging from the text sent Mary, it was about 18.5 where I, and I quote, "wanted to die." Who shows up when I am feeling horrible? My rolling pit crew. Mary sent Denise my way with a sandwich that I really couldn't eat but tried, crack beans that helped later, and moral support that was much needed. Thanks Coach Gary for getting me through this portion of the race.....the ugly one where I got really quiet and you just walked or talked to me. I heard you were good at the "ugly" part of races. Yes, you are!!

Mile 22: An obstacle that I tried to avoid and will remain nameless for now. I was feeling pretty defeated because of this and who should appear but Denise, Mary, Sarah, Heather, and Vanessa. We walked for a bit longer and I heard my name again........Meredith and Amber from the LLS staff. They joined up and walked with us too......at the wrong time because not far ahead was a hill. I may not have looked like it or sounded like it because I had become pretty silent at this point, but all of these people walking with me was keeping me going. I wanted to give up so many times at this point but knew that I couldn't. I had gone so far and trained so hard, I wasn't going to let a stupid cold keep me from finishing a race that I was running for people who can't. At one point, I remember Amber saying, "remember those names on your back....you are doing this for them." Thank you Amber for reminding me of that.....I needed it!

Okay, now I see the Mill Ave bridge......the greatest bridge ever at this point. The last mile of the course. I think it was right before the bridge that more coaches joined us, including my own coaches, Emily and Tom. Not that I don't love the other coaches because all our TNT coaches are amazing, but it was great to see faces that I had trained with every Saturday and who had helped me each week get to this point. Later on the bridge, more coaches, including another one of my EV coaches, Steve joined us. I had a posse! Somewhere on the bridge, my sister, Hope was there. She joined in the posse. I am pretty sure that at this point, the race officials just wanted the stragglers to be done, so no one said anything about a quarter of my posse not having race bibs!

Almost to the finish line: LLS Staff - the girls I had worked with for 6 months and gotten to know and love so much. They had made good on their promise to me at the finish line.....LOL.

Finish line: Greatest feeling ever! Finished something that I said I would NEVER do and I did it with the support of people I love for a cause that I love. While I said I didn't want to be the last TNT participant to cross the finish line, I would not have it any other way. While I love every race and every experience, nothing can top this one.

THANK YOU!!

My Teammates who waiting around hours for me to finish: It meant so much to have you at the finish line! Seeing you guys as I came around that curve is where I started to lose it. You all have been there for me through a lot this past year and I could not have gotten this far without you.

LLS Staff: I really had no idea what you folks do until I helped do it myself and I will be forever grateful for all you do for us participants. Thank you so much for what you do to help our mission. So many people have no idea what they don't see that goes on behind the scenes. I very much enjoyed getting to know you guys a little better and will forever have your backs! How can I not?

EV Coaches: Emily, Tom, Steve: You all rock as coaches and I could not have done this without you. Whether it was out on the canal, in the Biltmore loop, in an email, or out on the race course, your encouraging words got me to the finish line. Thank you so much for all you do to get all of us to the finish line for this cause.

Pit Crew: I cannot emphasize the fact that I probably would have keeled over and called a cab if it weren't for you guys. Denise: I am so thankful that you biked the course and helped me, as well as other runners. It was comforting when I felt bad knowing that I would see orange in the distance and know you were there. Mary and Sarah: Your signs were amazing!! They brought laughter when I needed it the most!! I wish I could do the same for you guys in CA but know that I will be there in spirit and someday, I will repay you for that race course support. Mary: My playlist was amazing and made me laugh several times. Thank you so much for that as I know it was a little time consuming!! I hope you think of me and that you guys get a space blanket after Tinkerbell!

Family: Whether you were cheering for me from afar or the race course, you always support me in whatever I do. Thanks for those who have supported me financially or through kind words. All of it means a lot! I do every race in memory of Grandma Vanderlin and thank you all for being a part of that in your own way. Thank you Hope for being out there! I know it was a long day for you but I don't think that I could have walked very well, let alone danced at the victory party if it weren't for your magic hands. I know you know how it feels to be out there and I am so glad you were there and part of my posse at the end!

Ed: Thanks for being the best finish line photographer ever! I appreciate that you don't care that my new found love for races takes you different places and that trips end up getting planned around marathons. I also appreciate that you end up getting the raw end of the deal when I get up the stairs and won't come back down and you end up bringing me ice packs, water, food, and anything else needed post race. You are the best and I love you!

So, for those who weren't out there, here is video courtesy of Mary and Sarah:

http://youtu.be/PCQ1uQ3DMqg - Part One

http://youtu.be/YJ3EAcooDKA - Part Two

Thanks again to everyone involved. I apologize if I forgot anyone. I am grateful to everyone who helped me get to the finish line! If you are interested in having an amazing experience of your own, visit http://www.teamintraining.org/dm/ to find out how. You can join me in San Diego this summer!!

Love,

One Proud Marathoner!

One Week From Right Now......

I will be on the race course.....hopefully about halfway there. We had our last group practice yesterday and got all the necessary details about race weekend. I am by no means a first timer to this scene but this time, it's different. I love each Team in Training event I do but there is not the same nervous feeling for me before half marathons because I know what to expect. Sure, I still get excited and love the whole race experience but it's not the same as I felt before that very first half marathon.....until now.

Those of you who have talked with me in the past about marathons know I have said numerous times that I would NEVER do a full marathon. I would say I had no desire to find out what happens to someone after 13.1 if they keep going. I am not sure what changed in me but something did and I did want to see what it feels like to keep going when I would normally cross the finish line.

So, once I uttered those words to my Team in Training family, there was no turning back. I said it out loud and had to move forward and make good on my statement. Next, I decided that in order to finish in the cutoff time that the Rock n' Roll races have, I would have to do more than walk. Up to this point, I had walked each half marathon that I had completed and loved it! I would take pictures along the route and enjoy the race either by myself or with my crew. I never thought I would even entertain the idea of adding running to the mix because I hated running. Let's be realistic; there is a lot of me to run around with and that was one of the reasons I hadn't wanted to in the past. Knowing I had to buck up and bite the bullet, one of my coaches gave me a run/walk plan for this season. He was a coach I had not worked with in the past and I was kind of nervous because he is all business when it comes to running. I love all my coaches that I have had and they are all my good friends but I think it took an outsider to come in and say, "you should run for this long and then walk for this long and see what happens." And so it started. I coined it "Project Hurt Less in January" because I am not dumb. I know it's going to hurt but if I did everything in my power to prevent it from hurting less, I was going to.

We had our Kick Off for the Season in August and I followed the training schedule to the letter. Man, I was not ready for this part-time job called training for a full marathon when you have never run before. What is this sweating thing? I used to be able to run errands after going to the gym but not anymore; I was gross! And why didn't anyone warn me about the whole legs feeling like bricks thing? Sheesh! What I didn't expect was to enjoy it so much! Running is truly therapeutic and I needed that after the whirlwind of a June I had.

At the same time, I was trying to figure out what I was going to do about a job. Luckily, the part time opportunity of working for the Leukemia & Lymphoma Society fell in my lap thanks to little Katie and her mommy's maternity leave, so I was still busy. In addition, I ended up having the opportunity to teach in the classroom for the first time in a community college setting. This was something I could not pass up since I had no previous experience and the department chair was willing to give me one. Man, that is one time consuming activity! I am so glad I did because I know that I can do it and know what to expect. I was also still teaching online classes so technically, I had 3 part time jobs and was training 5 days a week for this race. I was busier than when I actually had a full time job!!

So the training months went by and I think what I needed during this hectic time was a goal to reach for; something that I had never done. In the process, I lost some poundage; which made running easier and and continued to enjoy the whole new experience of running and walking. I have always known my TNT peeps were supportive but in embarking on the uncharted waters of a full marathon, I remembered why I am with this organization outside of the obvious mission of curing cancer. Every week, there were encouraging words and high fives, which was no different than any other season except for the fact that I really needed them this time. I was doing something so new and foreign to me and I forgot how much that support helps in the process. I cannot tell you how much it meant to have people tell you over and over again how proud they are of the progress being made and how excited they were to see me accomplish this goal. As the Saturdays flew by, I started running more and the intervals increased, which is still something that I laugh about since I said I would never run. Along comes the Women's Half in November, which was my first race where I was going to see how this run/walking thing works during an actual race.

What I needed at this point was proof that I had progressed and the Woman's Half game me that! I finished with my best time yet: 3:02. Many of us had personal bests that day and I have to think it had a little bit to do with the fact that we were all out there running/walking in honor of our friend and TNT Teammate, Heather. She is a breast cancer survivor and this was her first race back after treatment. We formed our own little team - The Purple Nurples! Heather is amazing and such an inspiration to all of us and we wanted to do this for/with her to celebrate her battle and that is exactly what we all did!

Here come the holidays.....I was so excited because I had made it this far in the season with no new injuries. In fact, my shins and feet were fantastic, which was a worry because of issues I have had in the past. Nope, my main source of pain was just the stress related knots that always exist in my shoulders. That's not going to go away completely until this household is fully employed and I know that. And it happens.....I catch the crud that is going around. Down and out for a good 10 days with a hacking cough that is not okay. One trip to Urgent Care and some drugs later, I am okay. I accepted the fact that I didn't get another long run in because I was so sick and decided that I had trained hard for this race and that I was going to be okay......with a little help from my friends of course.

The last practice of the season is always a little bittersweet because it means the season is almost over. All of our locations come together and run the last few miles of the course for PF Chang's. As we are getting our info and directions for the weekend, the group was asked who was doing their first half or full marathon. I never raise my hand because it's not the first time for me so I kind of spaced the question. I heard my name and it was one of my buddies from another training location telling me to raise my hand. I love that my role as Mission Captain for the past 5 seasons has given me the chance to get to know people from all of our training locations because there are some really cool people I would have missed out on. I have so much support on race day and I am so fortunate because that is what is going to get me to the finish line.

Speaking of support on race day......I believe that I have a pit crew that rivals Ricky Bobby. What happens when your friends decide to do a different race? One hops on her bike with a pack filled with snacks and supplies and the other two do their own mini full marathon as spectators. I swear I feel like I have known these people for years and years but in reality, it's only been one or two if that. My circle of friends who have come out of these different race experiences have been the one's who have been there for me the most when I have needed them. Checking on me long after the supposed friends from my old job stopped caring. I really found out who were my real friends during that whole ordeal and it never failed, my TNT peeps were always there. So, nothing less will happen on race day. What is amazing about this group is that I know there are people who will finish their race hours before I will and they will be at the finish line when I cross. That's what we do; we are a TEAM.

So, I felt compelled to share my thoughts as race day approaches (and I am avoiding grading...again) and really just send out a huge thanks to my friends and family who have helped me along this journey these past months. Those who I saw every Saturday, or every trip to South Mountain, or our long runs. Those who have emailed me in response to mission emails or those who have responded on facebook. My family who have donated this or past seasons and who will be out there for me this weekend and have supported me each race that I do. Ed for putting up with this hobby and always being at the finish line. All your support and encouraging words mean so much. Thank you!! And to my TNT family.....a huge Go TEAM to you and good luck next weekend or in a few weeks in CA.

Stay tuned on facebook for updates.......I am better about that than blogging as you can tell.

Who's Coming with Me?

"Who's coming with me?"  This is currently my favorite line from Jerry Maguire.  If you aren't familiar, take a look:

This came to mind as I was being walked out of the building on Monday after being let go.  Almost 7 years of service and my position was "eliminated."  Whatever.  I think there is more to it judging by some of the people in the company who are still around but who am I to say anything?  So many emotions in the past few days.....anger, fear, sadness.  Monday is just a blur but Tuesday...well, that is when it hit me.  Didn't have an alarm go off....didn't get in the car with my carpool buddy to ride to work....nope, that is when I realized that Monday was not a nightmare and that it really happened.  The way the whole thing went down was awful and I hope that no one has to go through that because it's a horrible feeling.  Now, I am more sad than anything that I have no closure with the people who made coming to work okay when it really wasn't.  I know I will see and talk to you all again but it's so different.....you are who helped me through the last year or so when work got so bad.  The carpool therapy sessions, coffee clubs, visit to the 2nd and 4th floor when I needed to get away from my desk, dominoes, bake sales, co-workers/friends who really understood me, and the kind people who just listened.  That is what makes me so sad.....I know things can't stay the same forever, but it sucks that they ended so abruptly.     


So, don't think that you are safe in your job, because you aren't.  Don't keep a bunch of stuff at work because having to pack it up at a moments notice sucks.  Have your resume up to date now.......you never know what the next meeting planner is going to bring you.


Thank you to all of you who are my friends.....you know who you are and I am thankful for you.  Thanks to all who called, emailed, texted and posted on facebook and who have showed interest in my well being.  I am so appreciative to all of you for caring.  


I am headed to Alaska bright and early tomorrow and I am so excited.  I am going to forget the events of the past few days and just have fun with my teammates and have a great time taking care of another 13.1 miles in the name of blood cancer research.  My loss of job is nothing compared to what others go through so I will never stop helping in that arena, no matter what.  You can keep up with me on facebook of course or here....I will try and blog during race weekend but can't promise anything.  Thanks again for all of your support that got me to my fundraising goal for this trip....I couldn't have done it without you.  


Stay tuned......

Shine Bright Ronan.....

I have been away for awhile....mostly for lack of time but this has been a rough week to say the least.  Have you ever felt so connected to someone you have never met before?  I had not until about 9 months ago when I heard that the son of a classmate of mine from Sunnyslope had been diagnosed with Stage 4 Neuroblastoma.  This is an aggressive childhood cancer that has no cure and the treatments are pretty aggressive themselves.  That is when I met Ronan and Maya Thompson.  Everyday, I was checking my email for updates on the blog to see where they were at or how his treatment was going.  Every day and every night, I would check in to see if there was an update.  Monday morning, there was no update.  My heart sank and I hoped that it was because it had been Mother's Day and Maya was having a nice day with her family.  I wish I could say that was why.  Rockstar Ronan lost his battle early Monday morning.....the day after Mother's Day, days before he was to turn 4 years old, and less than a year from when he was diagnosed.  I was so sad and angry all at the same time.  How is it that we have all this technology and we don't have a cure for these diseases?  It reaffirms why I am involved with Team in Training fighting for a cure for blood cancers.  I am connected to this cause because I lost my Grandma to leukemia but with all the research, finding cures in one form of cancer can lead to progress in another.  While cancer sucks for everyone, seeing someone who had such a life ahead of him lose it at such a young age made me sick to my stomach.  Seeing these little kids who are bald from chemo and think that needles and ports are normal is not okay.  


I write Mission emails to my teammates every week as Mission Captain and here is my letter for this week:

Hello TEAM Arizona!

I hope everyone had a great weekend and all the Mom's out there had a great Mother's Day!!

Normally, I send out my mission emails towards the end of the week but today is different. Today I am reminded of why I continue to get up early on Saturdays and why I ask people for money until they ignore my emails for awhile....it is for people like Ronan, the little guy we have been talking about more for the past week or so.

Sadly, Ronan lost his battle this morning with cancer, an ugly childhood cancer that is so aggressive that it took his little life 9 months after he was diagnosed, the day after Mother's Day, and 3 days before he was to turn 4 years old. Why? That is one question I will never understand but one that make me fight even harder.

www.rockstarronan.com - if you need inspiration, there it is. In the form of the most beautiful blue eyes that are now looking down on all of us from above. So many tears shed today across the country for this little boy; tears of sadness and anger. Disgust that there is not a cure for these cancers.

I know that I sleep better at night knowing that I am doing what I can to make a difference and that people are helped because of the money I raise and you should all feel the same way. Your hard work and dedication to this cause makes a difference in many lives and for that, you should be very proud. I am...proud of all of you for sticking with this goal you set months ago. Not only are you completing an endurance event, which not many people can say they have done. You are doing so for a cause, which makes the experience a much sweeter one in the end. Thank you for being here and for fighting for those who are currently fighting, who have fought and won, and for those who fought the good fight and did not win.

I hope everyone has a wonderful week and a great practice this weekend...whether you are running, walking, or hiking. You are inspiring to those around you.

In honor of Ronan, a huge fan of Star Wars, I leave you with a quote from Yoda, "Do or do not, there is no try." Thank you for going above and beyond trying and just doing what you are with TNT for all those affected by a blood cancer.

May the Force be with you as we approach all of our events.

Go TEAM!

Joy Gaeraths
Mission Captain


LLS Mission: Cure leukemia, lymphoma, Hodgkin's disease and myeloma, and improve the quality of life of patients and their families.

Helping to fund research to find a cure for blood cancers.....one step at a time in memory of my Grandma - http://pages.teamintraining.org/dm/anchor11/nautweety - Thanks for your support!!

Ronan - take care of your amazing family - Mama Maya, Woody, Liam, and Quinn need you to get through this.  You have touched so many people all over the world.....thank you.  Now, you can be our Yoda and show us the way....May the Force be with you, Ronan.

Las Vegas Half Marathon - 2010

So, I am too busy and lazy to add the pictures of the marathon here.  I am gearing up for another half marathon here in Phoenix in a little over a week, so follow this link to my pictures on Facebook of LV.  I don't believe you have to have a Facebook account to view them.

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2223245&id=27705154&l=db479e043a

So, think of me as I do another 13.1 miles on January 16th in memory of my Grandma, in memory of Leonard, in honor of Ronan, Drew, Tommy, Melissa, and Heather.  Cancer can suck it.

Have a nice night and stay tuned as I attempt to keep this updated more often.....

Adding another race to my belt this coming weekend....

Hello my few friends who follow my sometimes updated  blog!

Just thought I would check in here and get ready to blog another race weekend!  A few friends from TNT and my friend from work and I are headed to LV for the Rock n' Roll Half Marathon this coming weekend courtesy of our driver, Ed.  We leave Friday, so check back for some updates of our adventures.  Should be a fun one, even if it's going to be really cold!!

Stay Tuned.......

Joy's Alaskan Adventure!

Yes, I am crazy and short on time today.  To make a long story short....I have signed up with Team in Training to do the Mayor's Half Marathon in Anchorage, Alaska in June 2011.  So, I am hard core fundraising again.....visit my site!  I will update more later.......so excited!!




Visit my Fundraising Site for Alaska!

Lots going on in this head lately.....

Hello strangers!  Yes, I have neglected this poor blog since I returned from San Diego.  So, I have decided to try and post more here.....

So, I have been involved with the Leukemia & Lymphoma Society for a few years now....the first few were just walking in the Light the Night walk with my family and then more recently, with Team in Training starting in 2009.  My reason for getting involved was to walk in memory of my Grandma, who had Leukemia.  She was diagnosed in her 80's and was pretty much told that there was not much they could do because of her age and the side effects of the treatment.  So, my inspiration has been to help raise money to fund research that will hopefully find less toxic treatment for all cancer patients, but the elderly in particular.  My Grandma passed away in 2006.  I have always hated this dumb disease but recently, I have had way too much exposure to it.

One of my Team in Training teammates lost her dad to Leukemia a few weeks before we went to San Diego for the marathon.  That was rough to see as he was one of her biggest supporters when it came to her running and marathons.  I never met him but you could see it in his eyes in pictures.  We rallied around her and conquered our long run on the canal behind Sunnyslope with his name on our jerseys.

Last month, a guy I went to high school with found out that his 4 year old has Stage 4 Neuroblastoma, which is a common childhood cancer, but can be aggressive.  I have not really had any contact with Woody over the years and then everyone joined the facebook bandwagon, so that is about it for a connection but that doesn't matter when you take one look at Ronan.  Strangers have taken to his story because his beautiful eyes just pull you in, whether you like it or not. He has begun a journey that is not going to be easy but all you have to do is read his Mom's blog and you will see that he will be just fine.  I don't know her but her personality and determination is very evident in her writing.  The Thompson family will get through this and I can't help but follow their story and keep them in my thoughts and prayers.  Follow his story at www.rockstarronan.com

Two weeks ago, I read an update from a friend of mine that just set the waterworks off.  I am sure you get tired of hearing me talk about how much I love Team in Training and how great of an experience it is.  All of that is true about both seasons that I have completed but there was something about our San Diego/Seattle group that was different.  We clicked instantly and spent every Saturday on the canals/mountains and smelling up either Einstein's or IHOP, depending on the week. We invaded the track at Andersen Jr. High every Tuesday and did so with smiles on our faces and determination to raise money and awareness about blood cancers.  In the end, everyone was raising money for each other to make sure everyone met their goals.  I had not seen that happen in my previous season, which just said a lot about the friendships that had formed during this training season.  No matter how fast or slow you were, we were all together at the end of practice and either ate together or continued on our merry way each Saturday.

We headed to San Diego and I went by myself, so I needed a roommate.  I just indicated on my paperwork that if there was anyone from the East Valley group that didn't have a roommate, I would rather room with them over someone from another location.  So, I looked at the name on my envelope at our send off party and found that Heather would have to put up with me for a weekend.  We all had so much fun and she was the best roommate ever!  So, when her little announcement to us was, "I have cancer," I was shocked.  So now, she is one of our heroes.  Her positive attitude as well as all the support she has is going to pull her through being diagnosed with breast cancer at 29 years old.  She heads into surgery tomorrow and we will all be there for her whenever she needs anything.  In only a few hours, we filled up a spread sheet of people who love her and will provide dinners for her and her Mom over the next few weeks while she recovers and then heads into her chemo treatments.  That is what a TEAM does.  Heather - kick cancer's ass!

Thanks for being my free therapy this evening.  I have had so much running through my head dealing with this horrible disease called cancer and how it's affecting everyone from small innocent little boys to women too young to have to decide on what kind of surgery to have, and everyone in between.  Hopefully, with all the research going on out there, we can find a cure and not have to deal with all this garbage.  Seeing all of this over the past month or so has put things in perspective for me personally.  I may have issues going on right now that are stressing me out but it's nothing compared to what Ronan and Heather are going through.

So, find a cause that you are passionate about and get involved.  Every little bit helps....

Yes, I am doing this again.....

So, I have signed up for the next Team in Training event, which is the PF Chang's Half Marathon in Phoenix!  I am a Mission Captain again but this time, I am working with all three marathon groups, not just my East Valley training group.  It's going to be exciting to do a home race with Team in Training.  Anyone else interested?  Let me know!  Visit my fundraising site as well!


http://pages.teamintraining.org/dm/pfchangs11/NauTweety

Stay tuned!!


Go TEAM!!

Monday, June 7th, 2010 - Home again, home again, jiggity jig!

So, we decided not to take our assigned shuttle to get to the airport because we had to get on it at 11am for a 4pm flight.  That was simply not acceptable, so we stuck around the hotel and enjoyed the beautiful weather a bit longer.  We hit up the deli for lunch and sat outside knowing that we would not be able to do that when we got home…..the first piece of news I paid attention to was the excessive heat advisory that we were under at home.  YUCK!

We headed to the airport and proceeded to celebrate our victories as well as my roomie, Heather’s birthday.  We made some noise in the airport and stimulated the economy in the bar and talked about how much fun we had, despite the blisters and sore muscles.

It was pretty funny to see us all maneuver around.  We boarded the plane and headed home….back to reality I suppose.  I was not too sad though…..my LMT sister was picking me up from the airport and taking me to her place where her massage table was ready to go!!  I got my post race massage, which was awesome!  The greatest thing about this race experience was that the only thing that really hurt after this was my back.  No shin pain, no pain in my feet.  A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!  My close friends and family will remember that I was in some pretty horrible pain after Seattle because I let my feet go untreated.  I was worried about my shins because of some horrible pain I had a few weeks prior to the race.  I was not going to put all this training and hard work with my TEAM and then not be able to go myself!  Luckily, I had nothing but my back, which bothers me on a regular basis anyway.  Hopefully, the next race, I will just have the normal aches and pains associated with 13.1 miles of fun!  Thanks to my favorite people at Alpha Chiropractic for taking care of me and making sure I was ready to get out on that course and finish.  If you have any need for a sports therapist, chiropractor, or anything of the sort, I highly recommend this office.  Not only do they know what they are doing, it’s a fun time in the process.  I won’t lie and say I enjoy going there all the time, because it is not pain free for me, but it hurts less when you are laughing in the process.  You can tell them I sent you….at your own risk.  J  My walking peeps are also treated there, so we took this picture post race to thank them for taking great care of us:

Another race in the books for me and I am already signed up for PF Chang’s with Team in Training in January as the Mission Captain for all the marathon teams.  I am excited because most of my team is also signed up, so we can continue to motivate new people and have a good time doing it.  I am telling you, if I can be a morning person on the weekend just to put in the miles and can raise money for such a great cause, anyone can.  Ask me and I will put you in touch with the right people to get you signed up! 

And so, I leave you with another GO TEAM!!  TEAM ARIZONA & EAST VALLEY ROCKS!!

Stay tuned for my next adventures, whatever they may be……

Sunday, June 6, 2010 – Race Day!

*****So, I know that I am horrible at blogging at the time things happen but I figured better late than never, right?  That is pretty much the story of my life.  Anyway, here are my tales of the rest of my San Diego trip....only a few weeks later, but who cares, right?*****

So, it’s the crack of dawn and I actually got up on time!  I even have proof:

Everything is laid out, so it’s just a matter of putting clothes on and gathering the necessary items and heading down to the lobby in order to catch the first shuttle to the start of the race.  Funny that now, after the shuttle issues yesterday for the Inspiration Lunch, there were two busses waiting to take us to the start of the race.  We all got on the bus and took the obligatory bus pictures to prove that we were up this early and then headed to the Start Line.

Of course, the first stop, per Hank’s advice is to get in line for the “bathroom” and take care of business.  This is the only time these lovely port-a-potties will actually have toilet paper and hand sanitizer.  Once this was taken care of, we headed to find our team so we could hang out for a few hours and stretch and kill time.  What was funny as we sat in our circle, most of us were updating Facebook on our phones.  Then, we would laugh and talk about how the only people updating their statues at this ridiculous hour were the people sitting in our circle.  Hey, it was early and funny at the time….

Then, it was time to head to our corral - #39.  This is where all the fun takes place….the last corral.  

After another stop at the pretend bathroom, we were all off to our respective corrals.

We waited for almost an hour before we were told by John Bingham, the “Penguin,” to just go!  He lumped corrals 38 and 39 together and just sent us on our way out onto the streets of San Diego.  And we were off…..

ROUTE PICS – I will be posting a slide show here eventually. 

So, there is no way I could blog everything that took place over the next 4+ hours.  One story I will tell happened at about mile 4.  Even though Coach Hank said to use the “bathroom” (and I use that term loosely) several times before the race started, I didn’t have to.  My theory when it comes to nasty Porta John is that if I am going to get in that nasty closet of doom, I had better have to go and go fast.  I didn’t have to, so I decided to wait….and so did Mary.  Rita and Sarah had used it right before we went to our corral, so they were good to go.  Mary ended up being the first to go at the first set of Porta Potties.  We were on our way and were all good until we headed out of Balboa Park and I had to go.  So, we stopped at the next set of Port-o-Lets and I proceeded to use the facilities.  I was just “sitting down” when someone started banging on my “house” and said, “Please Hurry.”  What the?  I thought it was one of the girls giving me crap (pun totally intended) but I didn’t recognize the voice.  I said, “I am hurrying as fast as I can.”  I then heard, “If you don’t hurry up, we will have to take you to the end.”  Again, WTF.  We were at mile 4, not mile 10, not even mile 12.  There is no reason why the Sag Wagon should have been giving us a hard time this early on in the race.  Oh, for those of you who are not familiar with race lingo, a Sag Wagon (or SAD wagon per Mary) is a vehicle that drives after the last participant has started the race.  It is their job to make sure everyone finishes in the 4 hours allotted for the half marathon so that they can open the streets back up.  They are supposed to pick people up and take them to the finish line if they aren’t keeping up the appropriate pace.  I am perfectly fine with you harassing me at mile 12 if I am falling behind but give me a chance to start for the love of my sanity!!  When I got out of the Port-O-Loo, my teammates had started walking a bit and had grabbed my fuel belt as they were told they couldn’t wait for me.  Geez already….give me a break!  So, this was the funny story heard throughout the rest of the weekend. 

So, to make 4+ hours short, we laughed and complained and Rita tried bribing officers of the law to give us rides to the finish line.  Sarah race lifted a flag from “her mile” and carried it as long as she could without it bothering her.  Rita and I took pictures of everything under the sun.  She looked like she was talking a walk in the park…..rightfully so, since she is a serious marathon walking veteran.  Mile 12 was the most interesting as our newbies (Mary and Sarah) developed a bad case of “I hurt, are we there yet, I can’t believe they are walking back with their medals” syndrome.  There were other words inserted here that I cannot repeat as my mother reads this blog as well as other people that may shrivel up and die if they read what was being said during that that last 1.1 mile of the race.  I believe that was my favorite leg of the race next to being told to hurry my pee break.  This was not my first half marathon either but it was the first time I had people to walk with the entire time.  In Seattle, I was by myself most of the race as my teammates were quite a bit faster than me.  In Phoenix, my friends were a lot faster than me and both times, we all started together and then went at our own pace.  The four of us in San Diego have relatively the same pace…..Rita is probably faster but slowed down to enjoy the entertainment that we were all providing.  When one of us needed a pit stop, we all stopped and either took one too or stretched.  So, I had my walking peeps with me the entire race and we all crossed together, which I would not change for the world.  This is the first race where I didn’t turn my I-pod on once, which is unusual for me.  I like my music, but the company of these people was far more than a little device could have given me for over 4 hours.  I may not have had the fastest time in the world, but that was not the goal this time around.  What I do have are memories that will last a lifetime and lifelong friends……and a story that prompts people to tell me to hurry up and pee on a regular basis now.  I cannot wait to do the Vegas half marathon and Phoenix again with these amazing people.  Not only do we all have a passion in common….raising money and awareness about leukemia and lymphoma, we have a damn good time in the process.  I can only imagine the new words I will learn at the end of each race and I can’t wait! 

We finished and headed through the line for pictures.  We got a group picture and then our individual picture and then we headed to find the TNT tent.  After seeing where the UPS trucks were with our gear and where the TNT tent was, Mary made an excellent suggestion to go and get our gear first and then hike to the TNT tent, which was probably another mile away.  Okay, maybe not a whole mile but it sure felt like it.  We found some of our team in the tent and hung out there for a bit……had some food, obtained some much needed ice, and then headed to the busses back to the hotel.  Kudos to whoever had those busses right behind the tent because in Seattle, they were nowhere near where we were. 

We headed back to the room and rested for a bit before heading to the Victory Party.  The funny thing about this is how we all said we were going to party and live it up and we were all so tired, we just hung out and walked around a bit to see what was going on.  We got Mary’s feet temporarily taken care of and then we headed back to the hotel.  At that point, I was out.  Probably the best night’s sleep ever though.

So, this is a little late but that was race day in a nutshell.  I wish I had the time to write it closer to when it actually took place but oh well, that’s how I roll.  Keep checking back for updates on the pictures here since I am still gathering pictures from my teammates.

Go TEAM!!

This one is for you, Grandma...please help me get up at 3am.

Saturday, June 5, 2010 – A Day of Inspiration and Relaxation

Today, all we had planned for us was our Inspiration Lunch.  I pretty much vegged out until it was time to head to the lobby to catch the shuttle.  Too bad they never really showed up for the 3 bus loads of people that were waiting at our hotel alone.  We ended up taking a cab so that we wouldn’t miss out on our lunch.  Team in Training has an Inspiration (usually dinner) meal for the participants where you load up on the carbs and then you hear some speakers that will amaze and inspire you.  This time, we heard from Jenny Hatfield, a motivational speaker and coach who happens to be married to John Bingham, who usually speaks.  He said hello via taped segment and wished us well.  You usually also hear from a survivor or a honored patient and this time, we heard from a man from MN who lost his 10 year old daughter to Leukemia.  I don’t think there was a dry eye in the house.  Once we were done, we got some last minute instructions from our coaches, one of which was very disturbing.  Due to the shuttle bus snafu, we had to change our meeting time tomorrow to 3:45am out by the bus stop.  Excuse me?  Yeah, you heard me…..so; my roomie and I are getting up at 3am.  I am mortified but I will get over it. 

We headed back to the hotel and just hung out.  We got our stuff ready for tomorrow and laid it all out for a photo op:

I spent some time in the lobby where there was free wireless updating the blog and posting some pictures.  We met up for dinner at a deli on the water over here and had something to eat.  One last minute East Valley meeting and it was time to wrap it up for the day….but it’s early!!!  Everyone keeps saying, “Bye…see you in a few hours.”  UGH!

So, the next time you hear from me, I will have a 3^rd 13.1 mile jaunt under my belt, and my 2^nd Team in Training event.  This organization is amazing and I can’t wait to start another journey with another group of awesome people (and some of the same from SD) in August….yes, I have already signed up as a captain for PF Chang’s in AZ in January.  I can’t stay away.

So, as I write this, a perfect stranger just came up to me and gave me a hug and told me to have a good race.  I look like a blubbering fool right now in tears in the lobby on my laptop.  What incredible people I have met or encountered along this journey.  I am telling you, if you ever have a chance to do this with TNT, do it.  I will help you fundraise if you are worried….I just think that everyone should experience what I have experienced, twice now. 

I will see you at the FINISH LINE. 

GO TEAM!

PS...I love our TEAM Arizona shirts!!!

Friday, June 4, 2010 – We are on our way!

It’s finally time to leave!  All our status updates on facebook this week talked about how excited we were to get to race weekend and how we wanted the week to go by faster.  Finally!  We boarded our plan and headed to beautiful San Diego (SD).  Here is one thing that I need to share because it’s flippin hilarious.  Since we traveled as a group, we were given paper tickets.  When is the last time you saw these bad boys?  I believe my words were something along the lines of, “Moses delivered me my tickets on tablets today.” I just had to share…I guess it was funnier the first time.

Back to the plane:  It was neat because the crew on our plan talked about us over the speaker and let the plane know how much money we raised as a chapter.  We are pretty loud and obnoxious, so we made some noise.  We also had a group from Kentucky on our flight.  It was cool to see people from other teams in our airport on their way to SD.  We (captains – Jennifer, Cathy, and me) decided to do a little something for our team for race weekend.  We had some Fairy Tale brownies, which I have never had before…..holy crap they were good!  Since I am the queen of quick, easy, cute, and cheap good luck gifts in mass quantities, I whipped up a little brag book for our team from us.  Pretty fitting that I chose something to hold pictures since I am pretty infamous for my little orange camera that goes everywhere and takes a ton of pics.  We gave everyone their goodies on the plane and we were on our way!

We arrived and picked up our bags and headed to the bus that would be our transportation for the weekend.  We hopped on and less than 5 minutes later; we were at our home for the weekend.  We are at a marina, which makes for a cool view from our 8^th floor balcony!

We got settled in and headed to the Expo at the Convention Center via our friendly TNT Shuttle Bus.  We got there and got the important stuff done first…..race packets.  Look at us checking in!

Once we took care of that small important business item, we headed into the main part of the expo.  I usually buy a bunch of stuff but they really didn’t have anything exciting, which was disappointing.  They didn’t make the beanie bears that the other two races have had and I have on my desk at work, so I was pretty bummed.  I got my pin for my hat and was on my merry way.  The best part were the fitting rooms.  Anyone who has completed a race knows why this is funny:

Funny, since I prepared to blow a wad of cash on souvenirs.  We started walking around and hit up all the free stuff.  My walking buddies were a little overwhelmed as this is their first race.  At one point, I narrowed down the important stops:  TNT booth, PF Chang’s booth, and the MDG booth.  We hit those up and then just started to walk around.  Here are some more pics from teh Expo:

Before we knew it, it was almost 5pm, which is when we were supposed to be back for a group run.  While it’s not mandatory, we should have gone but after walking around so much at the expo, we had done our own version of the 20 minute “run” which we don’t do anyway.  So, we hopped on the next bus in the hopes of avoiding our team since we didn’t make the run.  Lo and behold, they finished their run right at the bus stop as we pulled up.  BUSTED!  Awkward.  Oh well, it’s all good!  We headed upstairs to figure out dinner.  After a mad texting war between my team and my friend who lives here, Carrie, we managed to figure out dinner:  Panera Bread.  If anyone knows me, I love Panara and pray for a day that they will set up shop in Az….which will never happen. 

We gathered in the lobby and headed to the front of the hotel to see about getting a cab to Panera, which was only about 3 miles from our hotel.  We were set up with a van driven by a crazy guy who proceeded to bash anyone who would need 4 hours to finish a half marathon.  Okay shuttle driver man, let’s see you get off your seat and do something.  Weirdo.  We arrived at our yummy destination and he proceeded to charge us $4 a person (7 people). 

We were walking towards Panera when everyone but me saw my friends who live here:

Very cool!  It’s always great to see these guys as they are a fun couple to hang with.  I grew up twirling with Carrie and, even thought it was a short visit, I am glad we had a chance to catch up.  My team headed to get ice cream and the grocery store while we were yapping forever and then they were ready to head back to the hotel. After hearing our story about the shuttle guy and finding out he totally ripped us off, Robert so graciously volunteered to make two trips back to the hotel and take us back so we didn’t have to call the driver back.  While he made his first trip, I headed to get my Gatorade and water with Carrie, Mary, and Sarah.  This trip to Von’s produced the necessary race day items as well as a cooler to hoard ice in for after the race.  Sorry Mary, I am only thinking of my shins…..not the world this weekend.

Robert came back and picked us up and we headed back to the hotel.  I am sure they weren’t prepared for our giggle fest.  Once the Three Walking Muskateers get going, someone is bound to pee their pants.  Thanks guys, you rock!

I headed up to the room and thought I was going to head down to the lobby to take advantage of the only area with free wireless internet access.  It turns out; I was more pooped than I thought, so I headed to bed.  Day One is over and it’s on to Day Two!