Monday, April 9, 2012

Dear Monday

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dear monday, thanks for getting over with quickly.

dear weather, continue doing what you're doing! being able to run in a breeze at 7:20 pm was nothing short of glorious! love it. keep it up.

dear family, i can't wait to see you again on friday. while i wish it were under better circumstances, i'll still take a weekend in the comfort of hugs and laughter over not being able to be there at all.

dear eulogy that i'm supposed to be writing, i wish it were easier. i have lots of memories and certainly lots of thoughts, i just don't know how to get them all down in a coherent way... and one that will allow for minimum sobs while i'm at it.

dear half marathon in 12 days, while i'm not excited that you're almost here (yet), i am feeling after that 6-miler on saturday. bring on the next two weeks... bring it!

dear draw something, thanks for providing me endlesssss hours of new entertainment. i love you. thank you for also allowing me to perfect my doodles of furbies, rockets, airplanes, and the united states.

dear super fun silver french mani, please last all week. for one, you're fun, for two, at least til wednesday for our silver-and-blue awards program, and for three, i don't feel like doing my nails again before i head home.

dear everyone, have a great week! :]





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Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Dear Monday...

 
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dear monday, sorry i'm a day late in acknowledging your presence. i wasn't happy with you yesterday.

dear april, thank you for starting off better than anticipated. the news last night made the wait worthwhile.

dear sadie sue, we're so glad you're going to be okay! medicine for life won't be the most fun, but i'm so glad we don't have to go through the pain of losing you. <3

dear spring in athens, you are gorgeous, please stay around forever.

dear ankle, keep healing quickly please! biking feels good, but i'd like to get a few runs in too!

dear zooma half marathon, how are you only 19 days away?

dear family, i can't wait to see you again soon. not for the best occasion, but i know it'll be okay if we're all together.

dear kroger, please keep this fabulous fruit in stock! i can't get enough right now. pineapple makes me smile.

dear credit cards, i WILL overcome debt this year! not all of it, by far, but i will be victorious! eventually.

dear week, keep getting better. :]

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Race Report: The Color Run - Atlanta

So for the first time in nearly six (yes, you read that right!) weeks, I don't have a bag packed to go anywhere. It boggles my mind all that's gone down in the last 6 weeks, and truly, I think I'm still internally processing all the emotion that has gone through my head. But this isn't about sentimental stuff, this is about the HAPPIEST 5K ON EARTH (true statement), The Color Run!

If you haven't heard of the gloriousness that is the Color Run, here's the low-down: it's a 5K race, all for charity. Each city has its own specific benefactor, so in the case of Atlanta, it was for Children's Network Hospitals (#FTK!). The only rule for the race is that you're required to wear a white shirt. At each K, there's a load of volunteers gathered up to throwing paint powder (what we learned is colored cornstarch) at you, and literally dyes you as you continue along the course. In your race packet, you're given a color packet of your own, and there's a giant paint-powder-throwing-party at the end for all the participants. AMAZING. So... here goes our fun!

I will start by saying that after a few rough weeks, this was exactly what I needed. Happy times. Join me on our photo adventure of the day!

The Atlanta Color Run was all around the perimeter roads of Piedmont Park, which is this gorgeous hub in downtown Atlanta, and home to the Atlanta Botanical Gardens. It's absolutely gorgeous, and we got an even more gorgeous morning for the run, given all the rain we got on Friday. So this was pretty exciting as it was -- great weather, and a race we have been waiting for for MONTHS? Perfection. Heather and I were saying we felt like we registered for this race years ago, even though it was only in January.


Excitement!

Three sorority sisters, minus one. We found her later!

Already pumped.

Team Flair for Theatrics, ready to go!
 I'm not really sure how our group got so large, but really... it was awesome. I had mentioned the Color Run to Jennifer, who I met way back when at the Madison Christmas 8K. She got our team going, and two of her friends signed up. Then Heather joined up, as did two of our sisters, Andie and Mandi. Andie and her (real) sister joined, and a friend of hers. I then got my boss all excited, and his wife joined too! Then the grad that I work with, Jeff, got all pumped and he joined TOO. So much awesomeness in one team.
Team CSO - me, Josh, and Jeff.

Jennifer, racing friend!

Our friend's post-race powder packet started to leak, so a few of us got eye pink before the race started. :)
 So one of the major downsides (if you can call it that) is that there are SO many people coming to do this race... while the race starts at 9 am, it takes nearly 45 minutes to get everyone through the starting point. Can you imagine? We learned that every 5 minutes, they let about 1,000 people through -- do the math, there had to be at least 10,000ish people there yesterday. Insanity. We didn't get through the starting banners until 9:45, and there were at least two more groups' worth of people behind us! So crazy!

It kind of made me more antsy, because there were people already done by the time we were just starting -- so we got to watch the color cloud appear in the valley of the park while we stood there, still clean and white. Torture!

I will say, that this isn't exactly what I would call a race -- unless you were in one of the first two or three groups to get started, this was a brisk walk/jog (jog if you were lucky!). Bottlenecks definitely got a little crazy before each color tunnel, so it was mostly a walk. But a good one at that, given that I haven't ran much at all lately. Let it also be noted that for these facts, the Color Run is NOT timed. :)
Do you SEE that massive cloud of powder!

After yellow (1K)!
 Another unfortunate part of where the race happened was that it was on a few major streets around Piedmont. So we got a full street lane to ourselves, plus the side walk. Some areas got so congested you had no choice but to get back on the sidewalk.

So after yellow, I jumped back on the sidewalk and landed in one of the patches of grass that dipped a little bit, and promptly rolled my ankle when I landed. Not awesome. It didn't hurt too badly to finish (walking/jogging) the run, but lord does it hurt today!
Green!

All greened out.

After pink -- pink throwers were by far the best people there. They made sure they got you from head to toe.
 As the caption says, the pink throwers were by FAR the best!
All I see is color. :)

Giant powder paint party at the end -- SO much fun!
 So right as you turn the corner from purple, you get corraled through the end into the giant paint powder party. Cue opening your packet, and just jumping up and down, dancing and throwing your paint powder in the air - SO fun! We had teal, so that was super exciting (who doesn't like adding a new color to the mix?!).
Our shoes turned out pretty too!

This is one of my faves from the day.

I just reall thought the asphalt looked neat.

Team OPA, all colorfied.
  
Tebowing at purple.

WE'RE COLORTASTIC!

Team CSO, after.

Not gonna lie, I used to REALLY want blue streaks in my hair. Now I've got 'em.
It was quite the adventure getting home (make sure you bring towels in your car). We stripped nearly everything off on Heather's porch just to be sure we didn't color-fy her whole house while we were at it. Powder had gotten through my shoes, through my socks, and dyed my feet pretty well - my toes and heels are still purple today. 
The Color Run pre-race information also suggestions (especially for folks with light hair) to use oil or dry shampoo/condition on your hair. I'm sure glad we did dry shampoo, given that the teal streaks stayed pretty well -- I can only imagine what they'd look like if I hadn't prepped my fresh blonde highlights (oops!). Today, the four blue streaks I have make it look like I'm five years old again and spent too long in a chlorinated swimming pool (so you can imagine, really, the teal looks like faded green today).

If you have the chance to still sign up for your city's Color Run -- do it!

Like I said, after a rough few weeks, this was a great way to turn things around! Definintely worth the hype, the chaos of the morning, and waiting 45 minutes to get anywhere! Back to nursing the ankle -- I've got a half marathon in four weeks! Wish me luck! (And I promise I'll be around a little more often)


Saturday, March 17, 2012

Whirlwind March

Well, hello from Georgia. Back from Hungary, back from the most whirlwind, crazy two weeks ever. While obviously I don't have the heart or need to talk about the entire experience.

I will say, however, that purchasing an international airline ticket not even 14 hours before your flight takes off is overwhelming, and certainly left me in a cloud of disbelief the entire time I was overseas. I actually extended my trip by 3 days once I was there to be able to stay for my Nagymama's memorial, and even in the (what ended up being) 12 days I was there, I never felt like I was actually there. I told my mom as I was packing and getting ready to leave that I felt like it would all sink once I touched ground in Atlanta again -- and as I was driving back from Atlanta, it still felt normal. Like I drive home from Atlanta semi-regularly, so what was any different about this? What a feeling.

I was asked a few times how I had family in Hungary or what the connection was (so many thanks to those of you that emailed and tweeted to send me distractions... so much love, so much appreciated). My grandparents (mom's side) were born and raised in Budapest, and fleed (flew?) Hungary in 1956 during the Hungarian Communist Revolution and ended up in the US. They eventually moved to LA, where my mom and aunt were born, and stayed until the Wall fell and moved back to Hungary in 1989. They came back every to spend every Christmas with us, and my parents took us out there every 3 years (1990, 1993, and 1996); in 2000, after my freshman year of high school, my sister and I went out there by ourselves to spend a month with our grandparents. So while I don't speak Hungarian well (far from it!), I understand enough to put pieces of conversations together and really, could probably respond if I really needed to.

Those past two weeks were crazy, unbelieveable, overwhelming, and truthfully, just cloudy. We are all just so utterly heartbroken with this extremely unexpected change. Heartbroken. I just can't believe Nagymama is gone, and I am just so thankfully that I got to spend Christmas with her again, just like we used to. I love you, Nagymama -- hope you're having a great dance in heaven with Nagypapa. <3
View from my run - Lake Velence, Hungary.

Palacsinta (crepes) date with mom - choclate and walnut! Yum!

The church where my Nagymama and Nagypapa got married -- and where we held her memorial service.
That all being said, and having been back at work for three days, and having just unpacked today, I don't really feel like I'm back. Maybe once the rest of the family gets back to the States, I'll feel a little more whole (even though they live clear across the country)... but for now, I am unpacked so I can start re-packing for Phoenix. Wedding weekend ahead! At least that'll be some positive excitement to end March off.

Thank you all for your love, comments, tweets, emails, texts, messages for my family and I. They are so very much appreciated, welcomed, and truly warmed my heart and helped even just a little. I'm blessed to have such a great community of support, even from all across the web! <3

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Nagymama

The last family photo with the family matriarch - rest in peace, Nagymama.
My Nagymama passed away last night, fairly unexpectedly. I am en route to Hungary, so don't expect too much of me for the next two weeks or so. I mean, maybe, but don't hold your breath. We're all a little heartbroken and I'm not really sure how to put this all together.

We could all use a little thought and prayer, if you have any to spare. Thank you . <3