Homeless Bandit

Spectating the races on Saturday was really fun! I thought I would be a little sad that I wasn’t running anything, but all in all, I’m glad that I got to cheer on my friends.

I was especially excited to run a few hundred yards with Lena as she finished up an awesome 10K!

Her boyfriend Mike snapped this photo as we ran past. I was trying to get out of Lena’s way, but apparently, she wanted me in the photo too.

I think I look like a homeless race bandit.

I’d also like to point out that I’m wearing the hat that I knitted a few weeks ago. And also, my foot is doing some kind of wonky pronation.

Also: since my 10K split of my last half-marathon is four minutes faster than my 10K PR, I should probably run another race. Except caring about times makes me hyper competitive and neurotic, so many I should just not run races anymore.

Overheard at a race expo.

Customer: Ugh, rain tomorrow! I’m worried, especially after all the perfect days I trained on.

Me: It’s better than hot. It’ll be cool. I ran my PR on a rainy day.

Customer: Well, I ran my PR on a really hot day…with hills…you know, St. Louis.

Me: Er…well….

Customer: Really, I’m just concerned about the wind.

Me: Ah, just find someone large to run behind? You know, draft!

Customer: A large person? Hm…I don’t think there will be any fast enough for me.

…Dude, take your need for validation elsewhere because I’ve rung up way too many packets of GU to care.

 

I eat dessert regularly.

I may not have trained a lot for River to River, but you can’t say that I’ll show up unprepared:

I’ve been working on eating more intuitively, namely eating when I’m hungry and not eating when I’m, you know, not hungry. Oddly enough, this is a deceptively difficult concept!

I eat dessert almost every night, though usually not in excess. I’m pretty sure two conflicting schools of thought are at work here. On one hand, I want to enjoy myself and eat a tasty treat in the evening, especially after I’ve done homework and gotten settled in for the night. On other hand, I’m not particularly hungry when I eat dessert (most of the time). Moreover, the dessert serves no nutritive function, so I’m mostly eating out of habit or desire to nom-nom something delicious.

(Post-race blondies? Don’t mind if I do!)

I think that overall, I have a very healthy and normal approach to eating, though I do often eat past the point of fullness for reasons that I have yet to identify. I don’t deny myself foods because that seems like a dangerous and unpleasant path to start upon.

I’m pretty sure that I will continue to eat dessert on a regular, if not daily, basis. Nevertheless, I would like to approach it in a more mindful way. For example, if I’m feeling full, eating a cupcake is not a logical decision, nor will it be terribly enjoyable. (I am very good at convincing myself that eating dessert is always the answer!) If I’m going to eat dessert, I should enjoy it, right? When I was little, my dad always told me that we should “savor the flavor.” I used to find it maddening that he could eat a cookie in so many small bites, when I was more inclined to shove the whole thing in my mouth, but like most things, my dad knows best. Let’s savor the flavor, okay?

I’m not sure what kind of impression people have of me from this blog, though most of my readers actually know me in real life. Maybe to some, I give off the false impression that I never think about my weight or what I eat, and that’s not always true. I wanted to be honest and write that like almost all women I know, I sometimes struggle with my weight and with the way I approach food.

And with that, I will leave you with a picture of chocolate chip banana bread.

 

Paying tuition to a Korean University

 

All I want to do is pay my tuition and register for this summer course!

However, a horrible conflation of events (my American credit card, the Korean online credit card system, wire transfer, transfer of funds from my savings account to my checking, trying to call the Korean language center with a 14-hour time difference, wah wah wah) has occurred.

I know it’s just good practice for living abroad this summer, but I’m rather frustrated. It doesn’t help that I am actually lost when I see a ton of Korean on a webpage:

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Alright, time to send some emails. *Sigh*

It’s official!

“Congratulations!

You have been admitted to the 2012 Summer Session Regular Program offered at the Korean Language Education Center of SNU.”

**Please note: This was in NO way a competitive application, so my acceptance is nothing exciting. The acceptance e-mail actually had 106 different e-mail addresses in the “to” line, which just goes to show how professional a process this has been.**

Now, to figure out where I’m going to stay! (One of my former students informs me that a standard one-way commute to work/school for Seoul-ites is an hour or more. Eesh.)

Also, I have an exam on Saturday morning, so I’m going on blog hiatus until then. Bye!

Nostalgic Birthday Par-tay!

On Friday, my dear friends helped me celebrate my birthday with a late 90′s/early 2000′s-themed party.

For dinner, we had a Tex-Mex (“Tex-Max”) dinner:

In the background, I showed music videos…until the Internet died. N’Sync and Backstreet boys? Please, that never gets old!

Cassandra gave me a hula-hoop:

(Notice Kayla’s curled bangs.)

Some of us, like Jin (who manages to barely move her hips) were better at it…

…than others:

There was also an Etch-a-Sketch. The boyfriend drew Mitt Romney.

 

Darby wrote “Happy Birthday.” I mean, “Happy Birth.”

Do you remember the Macarena? I apparently forgot it.

Ring pops!

And scrunchies!

Ryan didn’t have a scrunchie, but he did wear snap-sided pants.

This is probably the last year that Jessica will make my birthday yellow cake with chocolate frosting. Nooooooo!

We ended the evening with a screening of 10 Things I Hate About You, a late 90′s classic if ever there was one.

It was a really fantastic birthday week, and I couldn’t ask for nicer friends!