Showing posts with label Athleta Sponsorship. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Athleta Sponsorship. Show all posts

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Race Day Outfit

It’s true I’m not much of a fashionista or clothes whore. I spend a lot of time in PJs and workout clothes that need to be washed. I dress sort of nicely when I have to go on a home visit for work. Or if we’re going somewhere social where I might be seen by living things other than the dog. Other than that, I pride myself on looking like crap most of the time.

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However, every once in awhile there is an occasion that warrants special clothing. A wedding. A funeral. A prom. Prostituting.

You know where I’m going with this.

I’ve got my Boston Marathon outfit picked out. At least version #1. This could change depending on weather, personal taste, etc. I am reserving that right to deviate at the last minute. I plan on having throw away clothes until it warms up. Then I will unveil the threads.

Athleta Printed Muscle Up Tank:

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Athleta Swagger Skort:

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Like it? If I can’t run fast at least I can run pretty. Lord knows I’m going to be out there long enough. Hopefully I will not shart in this most lovely of skorts. No guarantees.

One of these days I am going to do one of those nude runs like the Bare Burros 5K. Then I won’t have to worry about an outfit. This is Southern California’s only naked run. The course follows remote dirt roads and trails through the hilly terrain of California's badlands, with the start and finish within the family nudist park.  This is a clothing optional event, although very few of the runners are clothed.

Okay, maybe not. That’s sounding just a bit weird, even for me. Would you ever do a race naked?

Got anything fun picked out for your next race?

Off to sleep. Got my big 15 miler in the morning. Wish me luck. I can’t believe I’m finally back to running that far!!!!

SUAR

PS: My dear  friend Clair is a contestant to be a new Yoga Journal model. Take a look at her blog HERE and vote for her if you feel so inclined. She is an awesomely inspirational person who is getting her yoga teaching certification. I know you’ll love her as much as I do.

Monday, April 4, 2011

First Timers

I was a marathon virgin back in January 2009 when I ran my first 26.2. Many of us have gotten a late start with this running thing, and that’s not just okay, that’s incredible.

Today, my article entitled, “Run Your First Marathon, I Dare You” is up on Athleta.  Check it out HERE.

We create our limitations by even considering something is not possible. Don’t entertain impossibility even for a moment. Success, accomplishment and rewards are all yours for the taking. My big self told me so.

Case in point. I never thought I could get my legs over my head this way, but I did.

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SUAR

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Sunshine Up the A$$?

Good things are happening around here today. Let’s bullet:

  • My first article just got posted on the Athleta site. Check it out HERE. It’s about a topic I have never spoken of on the blog: running with Dean Karnazes. The clean version.
  • 70 minutes of water running. Booyah! I’m kicking ass, taking names in my white underwear. Damn stress fracture.
  • This new confetti cake is the sh*t. Whoever said it has 8 servings is high. More like 2.

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  • Your anagrams are killing me. Anytime someone’s comes up with the word anus or anal in it I laugh my ass off. For some reason, both of these words emerge a lot in the world of anagrams, so it’s been a day of non-stop guffawing over here. If you haven’t joined the party yet, click HERE. You could even win a sticker, which is at least as good as winning a ticket to Oprah’s Favorite Things Show or a trip to see U2 in concert.
  • Ken has been working a lot from home lately. It’s great to have him around. But, the thing that really catches me off guard is that I’m getting called out on stuff. “Hon, seriously, did you leave this skid mark in the toilet?” Or, walking into my office he says,  “Damn, Beth, just how many farts have you cut in the last five minutes?” It’s humbling. He’s such a little spy.
  • My cousin emailed me this morning. She lives in a remote part of east Montana and is a runner. She was out for a run yesterday and got hit by a car that had slipped on some ice. She fell to her knees, lost her shoe. The police were called. She was okay, just kind of sore. Then she got up and finished the last three miles of her run. I shit you not. We runners are a strange breed, no? The pussy posse would not approve.
  • Just saw this bumper sticker on the way home from the bank.


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I don’t get it. I don’t recall asking this guy (who was a marine, by the way. I know this from another sticker on his powerful pickup) to blow anything up my ass. Please explain this expression to me.

  • Saw my doc. Turns out that he had a talk with the PT about her not supporting me running “the Boston.” He called her out on it. She actually agreed that this wasn’t appropriate and that she needed to be slapped around a bit. She admitted that she “put me into a box” and didn’t take into consideration my personal story or history. This makes me like her. A lot. Just goes to show how important it is to speak your mind when stuff comes up. Sometimes the outcome is really productive.

Ever done a hard-core running thing like get hit by a car and finish your run?

Ever seen stupid bumper sticker you don’t understand?

Ever leave a skid mark the size of Nebraska in your toilet?

What’s your day in bullets?

Tired from all the excitement,

SUAR

Sunday, January 9, 2011

The Candy Drawer

If you missed my good news, click HERE.

If you missed my crude video, click HERE.

There may be something wrong with me, but every time I watch the video I laugh out loud at the fart sound (:56 into the video if you must know). Is this normal? I even still laugh out loud at my own fart sounds when I make them. Or, anyone else’s. It is even funnier if I don’t know them personally.

Say, for example, you are in the grocery store. The guy beside you is perusing the spaghetti sauces. He makes a snap decision to go with the Ragu, which is on the top shelf. He leans forward, reaches up, and WHAM, an unsuspecting fart escapes. This kind of an episode would make my day, my week. God help me if my kids were along. We would re-enact that episode for hours. “And then he leaned up and pftttttfpffft (insert fart sound)!!”

Moving on. Today I’d like to talk about a nasty subject. Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with bodily functions.

I’d like to talk HABITS. The word “habit” doesn’t always conjure up positive actions like, “I am in the habit of eating four servings of vegetables a day.” No, the word habit has kind of a negative connotation. As in, “I have this annoying habit of chewing on my hair.” Or, “I have a Coors Light habit I just can’t kick!”

Don’t be fooled. Habits and addictions are not that  far apart. Both are dependencies, yet they are on opposite ends of the spectrum. A habit seems benign, manageable. But, over time, it can take on a life of its own and become extremely difficult to break (addiction).

“The habit or an addiction is a human trait that is difficult to break, it is something that you are used to doing, something that satisfies a part of you, that you have developed because at the time you gained benefit from it, but over time the benefit may have been lost but the trait continues.” {source}

Yes, it is so true. We develop habits because they benefit us in some way. Chew your nails? You might be nervous or hungry. Sleeping with makeup on?  You’re tired to bother at night. Crunching ice? Just plain satisfying. Sleeping around? Just plain satisfying.

What I find fascinating, is that when one habit is stopped, it is replaced by another. Think of the quintessential A.A. meeting. No alcohol or drugs, but cigarettes and coffee out the ass.

In an effort to cut down on drinking wine during the week, I have discovered, to my horror, that my nightstand drawer looks like this:

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Yes, I have replaced wine with candy. Don’t ask why I have a stuffed dog in there. The ibuprofen is self explanatory. That much candy or wine is going to give you a headache.

Having a glass of wine at night has become a habit to relieve stress. I’ve decided I don’t need to be drinking during the week. Changing this habit will cut down on costs, make me sleep better and make my weekend glass or two of wine that much more satisfying. That’s what I tell myself.

This replacement technique is actually suggested by therapists. Usually the goal is to substitute a behavior that is better than the one you had before. Like instead of yelling at the kids to relieve tension, you go for a run or flip off a stranger while driving. Is candy better than wine? Jury’s out on that one.

Other remedies for breaking “bad'” habits:

Beat Yourself Up – “You stupid girl! How can you keep doing this? You’ll never change!” Just kidding. Don’t do that.

Investigate - Figure out what benefit you get from the habit, just so you know why you do it. This may or may not help or make you feel better.

Give it Time– It takes at least 21 days to break a habit or to develop a new one. 21 freaking days. That’s a long time to not do something you really like to do.

Write it Down – Don’t leave commitments in your brain. Write them on paper. This does two things. First, it creates clarity by defining in specific terms what your change means. Second, it keeps you committed since it is easy to dismiss a thought, but harder to dismiss a promise printed in front of you. Unless you set fire to the paper or use it as TP, then it’s pretty easy to dismiss.

Tell–  Make a public commitment to everyone you know that you’re going to stick with it. Offer yourself a reward if you make it a month. Anything to give yourself that extra push. That way people can ridicule you if you don’t succeed. Hell, you can ridicule yourself.

Keep it Simple – Your change should involve one or two rules, not a dozen. Exercising once per day for at least thirty minutes is easier to follow than exercising Monday, every other Wednesday, Tuesdays when it’s snowing, alternating mountain biking with hot yoga then adding in swimming some laps but only if you can’t run in the deep end because the pussy posse is there. Simple rules create habits, complex rules create headaches.

What’s your nasty habit? Is it staying or going? How will you stop?

Heading for the nightstand drawer,

SUAR

PS: Tomorrow I can run for eight minutes! Injury be damned!!

Friday, January 7, 2011

What I’ve Been Dying To Tell You

The Shut Up and Run show continues. Please bear with me as I lay more excitement on you. First, it was a video about chafed balls, and now it’s this.

Finally!! I have been waiting over a month to fill you guys in on this exciting news! Drum roll, please…

Athleta (as in the awesome clothing line) has chosen me to be one of their sponsored/featured athletes for 2011! Can you pick me out?

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Take a look HERE for proof.

If you are a man and don’t wear women’s clothing, there are some super cute girls on the site. No camel toes, though.

I will be writing for the Athleta Chi Blog and will be outfitted in all kinds of amazing running, yoga and triathlon gear. Plus, I get the honor of being part of this amazing program that motivates and encourages all of us.

I have to tell you, that when I first applied for this over the summer (at the suggestion of Anne Marie, who I thank tremendously for seeing the potential in me), it seemed VERY out of reach. As  my friends and family can attest, I did not view myself as being of the same caliber as the featured athletes. As I moved on to the next levels of the application process, I had to pinch myself. I just did not feel worthy and was certain they were just humoring me. But, then what had seemed impossible actually happened. It actually happened.

I’m still pinching myself. And, I I’ve decided that I am indeed worthy.

What I love most about Athleta is their focus on authenticity, doing what is true and right for YOU. They aren’t about who is the thinnest, the fastest, the most gorgeous or the most elite (thank God or I’d have been ruled out immediately). They support the everyday woman who is trying to do extraordinary things. The one who is moving out of her comfort zone, finding her potential and living her best life, however that may look. If they think I am that, then incredible!

If you can, take a moment to read about all of the  featured athletes. They are incredible!!

Here’s where I get mushy. Thanks for reading the blog. But, more than that, thank you for letting me be who I am and not judging me or asking/wanting me to be different. You have taken me in, flaws and all, and supported me. And, I hope you know I do that for you too.

Excited to start this new part of my journey,

SUAR