<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:36:14.859-08:00</updated><category term='sky'/><category term='Woot'/><category term='mindful'/><category term='brisk'/><category term='Henry David Thoreau'/><category term='fabulous'/><category term='skipping'/><category term='beach'/><category term='Charles Dickens'/><category term='excuses'/><category term='change'/><category term='goal'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='pomegranate'/><category term='angels'/><category term='yoga'/><category term='healthful'/><category term='push'/><category term='mindful eating'/><category 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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walking with my dog and taking pictures and having a goal so that's the plan to initiate again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBL after work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-4815270103530179076?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/4815270103530179076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-to-mission.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/4815270103530179076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/4815270103530179076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-to-mission.html' title='Back to the Mission'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-8317481986110335521</id><published>2010-10-07T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T16:17:54.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#NoDDay</title><content type='html'>1. &amp;nbsp;I majored in cultural anthropology in college and loved learning about people around the world.&lt;br /&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;During one year in college, I lived in an International Friendship House&lt;br /&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;I spent one year in college in Jerusalem, Israel - a magical city and would like to live there someday.&lt;br /&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;I started on my MSW graduate degree on my 49th birthday and a friend brought flowers to the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;I work as an activities director in a senior daycare center and adore the clients &amp;nbsp;- who share wisdom, joy of life and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;I am blessed with many magnificent friends who care about things that are real and important, and are making a difference in the world each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;I have a brother who is an angel on earth - a loving soul who is gentle and kind.&lt;br /&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;I appreciate nature, flowers, the breeze, the sky, the trees, the rain, the birds.....&lt;br /&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;I have a husband who is loving and supportive, and we have 2 "fantabulous" children.&lt;br /&gt;10. &amp;nbsp;I am grateful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-8317481986110335521?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-3734458539117825151</id><published>2010-09-01T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T04:17:10.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diabetes Art Day - One Mother's Journey</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Lee Ann Thill at &lt;a href="http://www.thebuttercompartment.com/"&gt;The Butter Compartment&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;, September 1, 2010 is Diabetes Art Day (see her blog post &lt;a href="http://www.thebuttercompartment.com/?p=5533"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). &amp;nbsp;Lee Ann continues to inspire me to try various types of art - and with limited time, I decided to cut some pictures, words and phrases from a couple of magazines that reflects my journey of being a mother of a child with type 1 diabetes, for 21 of his now 22 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plethora of emotions needed to be captured but given the time constraints to get it done, only some of my feelings about this journey of mothering a child with type 1 diabetes are reflected in the collage. &amp;nbsp;You'll probably have to click on the photo to see it in its entirety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/THrWIY-1njI/AAAAAAAAAAk/f2WRPOusk3I/s1600/Diabetes+Art+Day+Collage+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/THrWIY-1njI/AAAAAAAAAAk/f2WRPOusk3I/s640/Diabetes+Art+Day+Collage+2010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I wanted to try to create it without any words - but words are important to me and there were phrases that jumped out of the magazine pages that insisted on being on the canvas. &amp;nbsp;So it's a combination of pictures, words, and phrases&amp;nbsp;from magazines, photos from the family, and a few of the myriad of objects involved in day to day care of diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom and sides describe the more difficult times - especially in the beginning...."Fear of Being Hurt" refers to my son's fear of being hurt by us as we lanced his 15 month old fingers numerous times per day, and injected him with insulin 2x per day starting in 1989. &amp;nbsp;Dropping refers to blood glucose levels dropping. &amp;nbsp;One drop changes everything reminded me of being so worried about him on the monkey bars in the park - and what if his blood sugar dropped and he would come tumbling down....worry, tough and life was turned upside down by the diagnosis. &amp;nbsp;I was responsible for his life 24/7/365 with a medical condition I knew nothing about prior to his diagnosis. &amp;nbsp;Above the words "fear of being hurt" you see an insulin pump infusion catheter - we put that needle in him every few days (starting at age 7) and withdrew the needle and left just the Teflon catheter under the skin. &amp;nbsp;He hated the insertion but much prefers using an insulin pump over multiple daily injections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other objects on the canvas are a syringe (we used 2 per day for 6 yrs). &amp;nbsp;A lancet device, a lancet (we lanced our son's fingers approximately 6x per day since 1989 to draw a drop of blood to check blood glucose level). Emla cream which is to numb the skin before inserting an insulin pump infusion set. &amp;nbsp;Humalog insulin wrapped in a&amp;nbsp;Band-aid&amp;nbsp;as insulin is not a cure but it keeps our son alive. &amp;nbsp;A glucose meter. And some tubing that connects the insulin pump to the infusion set so the insulin goes into his body 24/7/365. &amp;nbsp;And the red box is a Glucagon Emergency Kit so if our child has a seizure as a result of a very low blood sugar, we would have to reconstitute the glucagon powder inside with the sterile solution in a syringe in the case, and inject a very large needle into him in order to force his liver to release stored glycogen and raise his blood glucose level enough to bring him back to consciousness. &amp;nbsp;My husband injected our son with it one time when our son was 2 years old and had a hypoglycemic seizure. &amp;nbsp;I still recall the look of sheer terror in our son's eyes during that seizure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left side there are the words "wow that was embarrassing". &amp;nbsp;I recall being at a support group and didn't have glucose tablets on me although we had some in the car. &amp;nbsp;Until that point I talked myself into believing my son will be fine as long as we follow the rules, and he wouldn't be vulnerable...but I learned at that meeting how wrong I was with respect to vulnerability. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further up the left you see the words "playing favorites". &amp;nbsp;I always worried my very precious daughter felt second best because so often the diabetes came first. &amp;nbsp;I never would have chosen to parent that way but with a 2 yr old with type 1 diabetes, and a new born, I was always torn when both were unhappy and had to attend to my son worried his blood sugar was dropping too low. &amp;nbsp;The Hello Kitty was colored by my daughter and I want her to know she always brightens up our lives with her creativity. &amp;nbsp;The pictures of pulling, and sitting and reading - reflect my guilt and wonder if I spent enough time attending to her needs and does she know how much I love her? &amp;nbsp;And that I consider her a divine gift to our family because she brought balance and joy during a time that was so stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the right moving from bottom to top - the "Hi I'm new here" "&lt;a href="http://www.diabetesresearch.org/"&gt;Diabetes Research Institute&lt;/a&gt;" and "I need a hug too" is reminiscent of our family attending a support group led by Barbara Singer of the DRI in South Miami where I met other families also raising children with diabetes. Our family continues to be involved with the DRI. It was the "hug" and connection I desperately needed. &amp;nbsp;"Critics", "mirage", "DON'T", "Doctor's orders" ,"Chance"...so much pressure to do what was right - but what was right with a disease that has no true formula? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going up further on the left and heading to the top shows the growth through the years....I no longer feel helpless, in fact I feel empowered to advocate for others, to push on, to make a difference, to work hard, to raise awareness of the need to cure diabetes, to live a fulfilled life, to trust my instincts, to be gentle with myself and others, to volunteer as the Vice President of the &lt;a href="http://www.cwdfoundation.org/"&gt;Children with Diabetes Foundation&lt;/a&gt; and work with others to select grants for promising and cutting edge research to change the course of diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes, clocks, a mother juggling while on a unicycle, food, family, images of raising children, cartoons...where has the time gone? The picture at the bottom of a mother driving reflects our family growing up. Now both children are away at university, life is very good and I am so very grateful. The rest is more likely self-explanatory. &amp;nbsp;Feel free to ask me any questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Thanks for looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And please support a cure for diabetes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;With love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Ellen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-3734458539117825151?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/3734458539117825151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2010/09/diabetes-art-day-one-mothers-journey.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3734458539117825151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3734458539117825151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2010/09/diabetes-art-day-one-mothers-journey.html' title='Diabetes Art Day - One Mother&apos;s Journey'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/THrWIY-1njI/AAAAAAAAAAk/f2WRPOusk3I/s72-c/Diabetes+Art+Day+Collage+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-941978193545894238</id><published>2010-04-21T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T10:03:46.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 Simple Things You Can Do to Help Someone with Diabetes - Book Review</title><content type='html'>Welcome to my first blog book review. &amp;nbsp;For those of you who do not know me, I have a passion for all things diabetes. &amp;nbsp;My now 22 year old son was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes 21 years ago. &amp;nbsp;I am the Vice President of the Children with Diabetes Foundation - an organization that funds cure focused research to ultimately cure and prevent type 1 diabetes; have been an advocate for persons with diabetes for (gulp) 2 decades :-); volunteer on the PEP (Parents&amp;nbsp;empowering Parents) Squad at the Diabetes Research Institute Foundation; work for Close Concerns - a company that reports on diabetes and obesity pharmaceuticals and devices; search the web numerous times per day to find and share news and research about diabetes on Facebook, Twitter, and the Children with Diabetes forums; and wear a few other hats. So that's a little about my interest/background re diabetes. &amp;nbsp;You can follow me on Twitter @CureT1Diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21 SIMPLE THINGS YOU CAN DO TO HELP SOMEONE WITH DIABETES&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BY CHERIE BURBACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="21 Simple Things You Can Do To Help Someone With Diabetes" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41kbMk8pHRL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;This book is:&lt;br /&gt;* a source of encouragement&lt;br /&gt;* a prompt for education&lt;br /&gt;* a starting guide to diabetic etiquette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;This book is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;* a medical reference book&lt;br /&gt;* a substitute for a nurse, doctor, or other medical professional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherie has written a little gem of a book. &amp;nbsp;This is a very fast MUST read for anyone who has a &amp;nbsp;loved one, friend, coworker, in-law, relative, student, &amp;nbsp;athlete, dancer, musician.....with type 1 diabetes. The book primarily focuses on supporting a person with type 1 diabetes although some of the information certainly applies to anyone with diabetes. The fact that this book is only 80 pages is a plus - because the very people who NEED to read this book the most, may have resisted learning what they need to know about being supportive and non-judgmental, and will easily be able to absorb the information therein. It is also good for those who have not known how to ask the best way to support someone. &amp;nbsp;Not everyone feels comfortable asking - and this book can put the reader at ease and open the door for some wonderful conversation. And if you are a person who has diabetes and has not known how to ask for help, reading this book may make it easier for you to take those first steps to reach out for the support you want/need/deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years I've run into countless people who think they understand/know "diabetes" from what they've read, heard on the news, what has happened to their grandparents or friend's grandparents, or what they've seen in the hospital. &amp;nbsp;I urge you to STOP and leave those experiences behind and open this book with a fresh and clear mind for a new perspective. &amp;nbsp;By reading this book, you will learn what NOT to say as well as what IS kind and supportive and correct to say to the person who lives with/has diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherie writes with heartfelt emotion about the impact of people's words. &amp;nbsp;It may be difficult to acknowledge some of the things the reader may have said in the past, however the purpose of this book is not to berate, but rather to empower and move forward. &amp;nbsp;Her points are well made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;From the introduction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;"My hope with this book is to get you the information you need to be the very best friend to your diabetic pal." &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Cherie Burbach&amp;nbsp;did just that by opening the door, providing just the right amount of information without overwhelming the reader, and enhancing relationships as a result of her words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You may purchase the book from Amazon.com here: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Simple-Things-Help-Someone-Diabetes/dp/0978974778"&gt;21 Simple Things You Can Do To Help Someone With Diabetes&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I'll be sharing my copy with some friends and relatives who even after 21 years, still have no clue but may finally be open to getting one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn more about Cherie here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cherieblogs.com/"&gt;http://cherieblogs.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For her next edition, I would like to see Cherie distinguish between types of diabetes). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. For Diabetes Etiquette Cards for People who Don't Have Diabetes - click here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://behavioraldiabetesinstitute.org/downloads/Etiquette-Card.pdf"&gt;http://behavioraldiabetesinstitute.org/downloads/Etiquette-Card.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-941978193545894238?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/941978193545894238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2010/04/21-simple-things-you-can-do-to-help.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/941978193545894238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/941978193545894238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2010/04/21-simple-things-you-can-do-to-help.html' title='21 Simple Things You Can Do to Help Someone with Diabetes - Book Review'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-5627353723465484968</id><published>2010-02-15T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:37:54.160-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enthusiasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good deeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pomegranate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulous'/><title type='text'>Bursting with Enthusiasm - a New Measurable and Achievable Goal</title><content type='html'>I've been walking but not with consistency that feels fabulous. &amp;nbsp;So my new goal for the next 4 weeks is to walk 5 out of 7 days per week and to keep track of it. &amp;nbsp;I truly LOVE walking - it feels splendid, the weather is perfect in south Florida this time of year and there is beauty in abundance all around. &amp;nbsp;The iPhone is also a companion when walking - it's the first thing I grab before walking out the door. &amp;nbsp;I recently downloaded the shakshuka app to listen to Israel radio live. &amp;nbsp;It's almost surreal to walk in the USA and tune in...surreal in a wonderful way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I love taking pics everywhere.&amp;nbsp;And, had I not walked the dog this morning with a friend, I would have missed the amazing pomegranate fruit bursting open on my next door neighbor's tree. &amp;nbsp;This picture really captures my essence today - sunny disposition, bursting with enthusiasm to set &amp;nbsp;a new goal and &amp;nbsp;feel filled with life. &amp;nbsp;The first picture was taken with my iPhone. &amp;nbsp;The others with a Panasonic Lumix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs173.snc3/20053_307659681622_714591622_3693310_3791601_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs173.snc3/20053_307762941622_714591622_3693564_5823372_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs193.snc3/20053_307762926622_714591622_3693562_4789078_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs173.snc3/20053_307762956622_714591622_3693565_7708842_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a blossom on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs193.snc3/20053_307762981622_714591622_3693568_5816001_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a Jewish connection with the seeds in the fruit and doing good deeds ("mitzvot"). &amp;nbsp;A month from now I will be in Washington DC speaking at an FDA panel meeting representing patients/patients' families and their experiences with home blood glucose monitoring. &amp;nbsp;We need improved accuracy with those meters and the voice I can provide, feels like a very good deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The progress with the goal I last mentioned on the blog, eating mindfully, is a bit more vague. Perhaps I need to more clearly define how I can measure its success. &amp;nbsp;However, my refrigerator is filled with wondrous &amp;nbsp;produce, as is my counter, and I've been cooking delicious and healthy foods - so that's another plus in having an increased awareness about my vision for ultimate health and wellness. &amp;nbsp;I made a chayote squash dish a few nights ago. &amp;nbsp;Yesterday I made shakshuka which was fabulous. &amp;nbsp;And last night steamed some baby bok choy. &amp;nbsp;Wondering how I'll cook this squash today....any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs143.snc3/17053_291430471622_714591622_3633603_6241745_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping track of walking - Day 1 of 7 - walked 2.2 miles in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-5627353723465484968?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/5627353723465484968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2010/02/bursting-with-enthusiasm-new-measurable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/5627353723465484968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/5627353723465484968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2010/02/bursting-with-enthusiasm-new-measurable.html' title='Bursting with Enthusiasm - a New Measurable and Achievable Goal'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-7879957881032343516</id><published>2010-01-23T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T09:28:25.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up - With Gusto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;Faith in oneself is the best and safest course&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Michelangelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few sky pictures from Marco Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3478450&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs176.snc3/20353_249100701622_714591622_3478448_978866_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3478450&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs276.ash1/20353_249100776622_714591622_3478458_2052268_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3478450&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs176.snc3/20353_249100901622_714591622_3478470_6330271_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking there's not much going on that's fascinating gets in my way of blogging. &amp;nbsp;The truth is I've been feeling wonderful and exercising and taking really good care of myself and pursuing some new goals.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to a dear friend, who is also a &lt;i&gt;Professional Coach&lt;/i&gt;, I am now enrolled in a course to become a Certified Wellness Coach through a very reputable program that is recognized by the American College of Sports Medicine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever sat and read a manual and materials for a course that absolutely speak to your essence and philosophy in life? &amp;nbsp;This is what I'm experiencing with the course work. &amp;nbsp;And through the journey of learning, comes the very magnificent benefit of exploring a vision of wellness along with defining clear and achievable short and long term goals for myself. &amp;nbsp;Towards the end of &amp;nbsp;the very first class, the instructor asked for a student to offer to be the client while the instructor would be the coach. I enthusiastically volunteered and allowed the class to hear how part of an initial wellness coaching session may play out. &amp;nbsp;WOW. &amp;nbsp;Some of the exercises included breathing, envisioning, recalling successes, and setting some clearly defined goals for the following week which when combined, were nothing short of extraordinary for me. I thought about things I hadn't thought of in more than a decade or two which evoked wonderful memories. &amp;nbsp;It was palpable. &amp;nbsp;I set three goals at the end of the brief session: (1) to visualize going to the gym before getting out of bed in the morning; (2) to schedule a session at the gym to begin to learn how to use the exercise equipment (recall I joined in November); &amp;amp; (3) to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when class was over I immediately phoned &amp;nbsp;and scheduled my first session to learn to use the equipment at the gym for the next day. &amp;nbsp;The next morning I visualized going to the gym before getting out of bed. &amp;nbsp;And now, a little over 2 weeks later, I'm getting around to blogging about it. I have been to two scheduled sessions using 2/3 of the machines at the gym. &amp;nbsp;I have visualized going to the gym a few times before getting out of bed. So although not every goal was achieved immediately - I knew that these were doable and they are beginning to feel comfortably incorporated into my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3532187&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs276.ash1/20353_263772431622_714591622_3536857_1464369_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, each time after leaving the gym, I have come home and walked the dog - and then jogged a bit with the dog. &amp;nbsp;I had not even attempted to jog in decades, so this is very special. &amp;nbsp;Two nights ago I walked her for 2.2 miles with a friend; then when alone with the dog - we alternated jogging/walking a block at a time for another 2.2 miles. &amp;nbsp;Not only is it a challenge for me to jog, but it's also a challenge to get the very excited dog not to gallop. &amp;nbsp;She's learning to keep pace. &amp;nbsp;36 hours later - I feel muscles in my thighs that had not been felt in a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another night I ran and errand and took my dog with me. &amp;nbsp;On the spur of the moment I phoned my mother and asked if she'd like to walk along Ocean Blvd and the three of us walked a couple of miles in the moonlight. &amp;nbsp;Here's my dog on the way home (she LOVES to go for car rides). &amp;nbsp;BTW, that's a street lamp, not the moon, in the picture. &amp;nbsp;There was a very slim crescent moon that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3523446&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs276.ash1/20353_260733181622_714591622_3526855_4360388_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also continued to take pictures when I am outside. &amp;nbsp;It is amazing how magnificent the sky can be when facing different directions even just on the circle where I live. &amp;nbsp;I've discovered many of my neighbors' flowers up close too. &amp;nbsp;I'm grateful to be able to observe and appreciate nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few photos until next time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3523360&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs196.snc3/20353_259873956622_714591622_3523370_2925422_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3517382&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs196.snc3/20353_259864781622_714591622_3523333_1235507_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3517382&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs196.snc3/20353_258549696622_714591622_3517067_1105704_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3517382&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs196.snc3/20353_253656686622_714591622_3494789_5068526_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3481599&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs276.ash1/20353_250802411622_714591622_3485906_6757498_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3481578&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://hphotos-ash1.fbcdn.net/hs276.ash1/20353_249826701622_714591622_3481599_3155486_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3526855&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs176.snc3/20353_262416196622_714591622_3532175_5990422_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;And a few from inside a flower shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3490541&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs276.ash1/20353_252189051622_714591622_3490549_8085989_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3490538&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs196.snc3/20353_252185486622_714591622_3490538_4978727_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3490530&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs276.ash1/20353_252184601622_714591622_3490532_3270398_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3490246&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs196.snc3/20353_252094086622_714591622_3490247_5353332_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3490220&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs276.ash1/20353_252081361622_714591622_3490223_5246331_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;And outside Whole Foods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3485924&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs176.snc3/20353_251815426622_714591622_3489741_2379888_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); cursor: pointer; margin: 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;I'll be back soon with another update - going to exercise the mind and body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-7879957881032343516?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/7879957881032343516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2010/01/catching-up-with-gusto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/7879957881032343516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/7879957881032343516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2010/01/catching-up-with-gusto.html' title='Catching Up - With Gusto'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-7263677789285721232</id><published>2009-12-27T17:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:25:58.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>126 and then some</title><content type='html'>I walked 2.2 miles this evening with my dog so I passed the 126 miles goal. &amp;nbsp;Now to decided whether or not to keep track of miles walked or just do it.....hmmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-7263677789285721232?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-3688871091577877309</id><published>2009-12-25T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:46:11.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.3 to Marco</title><content type='html'>I walked 3 times around the neighborhood today for a total of 6.6 miles. &amp;nbsp;Leaving only .3 to Marco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs121.snc3/16853_220394656622_714591622_3310924_4530223_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-3688871091577877309?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/3688871091577877309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/3-to-marco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3688871091577877309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3688871091577877309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/3-to-marco.html' title='.3 to Marco'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-3730795290755339246</id><published>2009-12-24T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:33:26.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An established new healthy habit.</title><content type='html'>53.2 to Marco was the mileage last logged in this blog. &amp;nbsp;I've missed 3 days walking between December 12 and today. &amp;nbsp;I'm going to attempt to add up how much I've walked in that time by looking through facebook - whatever the number, I've been walking a lot and LOVING it!! &amp;nbsp;Last night I walked 7 miles (1.5 - chatted with a neighbor for 30 minutes) and then the rest...my stamina is improving. &amp;nbsp;My feet are also burning - definitely need to investigate buying new fabulous sneakers. &amp;nbsp;I tried on an obscenely expensive pair but may go for it - I've run a bit and skipped a bit but it burns the balls of my feet with the current shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 13 - 0 miles&lt;br /&gt;December 14 - 0 miles&lt;br /&gt;December 15 - 3.5 miles(Walk in the rain with the dog and lots of pictures)&lt;br /&gt;December 16 - 4.4 miles(Texture walk - lots of pictures)&lt;br /&gt;December 18 - 4.4 miles&lt;br /&gt;December 19 - 11 miles (in segments 2.2+2.2+2.2+4.4)&lt;br /&gt;December 20 - 4.4 miles&lt;br /&gt;December 21 - 5 miles - part on the beach with my mother&lt;br /&gt;December 22 - 0 miles&lt;br /&gt;December 23 - 7 miles - sunset through dark, part with my dog, part with my dear friend M.&lt;br /&gt;December 24 - 4.4 miles&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ---------&lt;br /&gt;Total &amp;nbsp;above &amp;nbsp;44.1 miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my photos from the walks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 21 - on the beach -my mother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_214400396622_714591622_3285189_2502475_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day - large cactus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_211582541622_714591622_3271677_3359958_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting the evening walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_211616131622_714591622_3271822_8135637_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving home afternoon walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_211584986622_714591622_3271681_7018549_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day of the "texture" walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_206975711622_714591622_3255190_8056282_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_206976396622_714591622_3255252_6250014_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_206976866622_714591622_3255299_928773_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_206976936622_714591622_3255308_1637186_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_206977081622_714591622_3255324_3277760_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_206977126622_714591622_3255330_3992417_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_206977401622_714591622_3255356_2969146_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few from the walk in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_205433831622_714591622_3250688_1196043_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_205433866622_714591622_3250692_606259_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_205433871622_714591622_3250693_650681_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_205433926622_714591622_3250700_6715007_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_205434146622_714591622_3250720_179572_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_205434076622_714591622_3250713_4397830_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_205434206622_714591622_3250728_5021497_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_205434216622_714591622_3250730_4537099_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_205434266622_714591622_3250736_7733706_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I would have missed such beauty in nature if I had not walked . &amp;nbsp;Every walk has become a visual celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OMG only 9.1 to Marco&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-I'll probably walk again tonight at least 2.2. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I am proud of myself, love the walking, feel fantastic and am most happy to learn that a new healthy habit can be created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are you doing today to celebrate your life?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;7:26 p.m. back from another 2.2 mile walk - took pictures of Christmas Eve in our neighborhood&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs121.snc3/16853_219102386622_714591622_3304607_1604220_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;6.9 to Marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-3730795290755339246?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/3730795290755339246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/53.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3730795290755339246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3730795290755339246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/53.html' title='An established new healthy habit.'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-3882137909048072581</id><published>2009-12-12T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T17:12:52.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just adding to the total</title><content type='html'>On Thursday I walked in the morning with a friend - she estimated we went approximately &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;3 miles &lt;/span&gt;(I thought/hoped more LOL). &amp;nbsp;It was fun. &amp;nbsp;We walked at a quick pace and it was hot and humid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I walked &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;4.4 &lt;/span&gt;with the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I walked &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;3.5&lt;/span&gt; with the dog. &amp;nbsp;While walking, 2 pitt bulls and one pitt mix off leash came up and aggressively &amp;nbsp; greeted my dog...definitely not a comfortable situation and next time I better carry something to be able to protect her from loose dogs. &amp;nbsp;I'm glad it happened during the day and the owners came out shortly thereafter. &amp;nbsp;I don't know what I would have done at night in that neighborhood. &amp;nbsp;I'll stick to my neighborhood at night from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3233962&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_201057581622_714591622_3233964_7939816_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3233964&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_201058171622_714591622_3233969_5309659_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3233969&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_201058631622_714591622_3233971_5316853_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;and this is next one is just before we got home on our block:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3230021&amp;amp;id=714591622" id="myphotolink" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_201055191622_714591622_3233962_7048497_n.jpg" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;53.2 to Marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-3882137909048072581?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/3882137909048072581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-adding-to-total.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3882137909048072581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3882137909048072581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-adding-to-total.html' title='Just adding to the total'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-242251045719038154</id><published>2009-12-09T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:27:27.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mindful eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triumphant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intenion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skipping'/><title type='text'>A New Challenge</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning I invited a friend to join me at a Yin Yoga class. &amp;nbsp;I think she really enjoyed it. &amp;nbsp;The teacher is &amp;nbsp;peaceful and reminds her students to focus on the present and think about one's intention for that moment or day. &amp;nbsp;I've been thinking a lot about &lt;i&gt;mindful eating &lt;/i&gt;- really being present with the food on my plate. &amp;nbsp;I admit to eating in front of the computer or while distracted and it does not serve me well. &amp;nbsp;I also thought a lot about how wonderful it was to be in that gym getting in touch with my body - learning to stretch and feel and find the smallest shift to make the pose comfortable enough. &amp;nbsp;The class felt like therapy - mind/body/spirit therapy. &amp;nbsp;When it was over, I stood up and felt as if I was floating - light - unencumbered. &amp;nbsp;I had let go of the internal chatter and was able to stay present; it was just the perfect way to start the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend Susan and I met up later at Whole Foods with our dogs. &amp;nbsp;We planned to walk but ended up sitting outside in the fresh air for a couple of hours and lots of people came up to us. &amp;nbsp;Susan has a gorgeous rescued standard poodle - a pet therapy dog who is just the sweetest, calmest and most gentle of dogs. &amp;nbsp;Susan and I met in the MSW program and spent our first internship together at a nursing home/rehabilitation facility. &amp;nbsp;She would bring Monique there and we witnessed transformational miracles when the patients saw and interacted with Monique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs021.snc3/10858_196443091622_714591622_3219462_1842241_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan is also very spiritual and she brought some "angel" cards with her and asked if I wanted to ask the angels anything. &amp;nbsp;We had done this once before and frankly it was amazing how on point the answer was to my question the previous time so I said yes. &amp;nbsp;Well, the angel cards were on point again. &amp;nbsp;And this is the second time that Mother Theresa ("Activist") came up for me as my present angel. &amp;nbsp;I had asked if I would be able to make the shift to becoming a person who eats mindfully. &amp;nbsp;The cards reveal past, present and future. &amp;nbsp;Past card had to do with emotions - on point - emotional eating - or not dealing with emotions when eating and distracted. &amp;nbsp;The future card had to do with love (love myself, my body, those around me...). &amp;nbsp;Lastly I picked my mantra card - a mantra for the day - "Triumphant". &amp;nbsp;There are descriptions that come along with each card and more details and it was uncanny how apropos the entire process played out. &amp;nbsp;After the cards and booklet were put away, we took a little walk with the dogs, I skipped a bit (when's the last time you skipped?) and Susan left to go home and I took my dog to the dog park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the park for a little while and probably only walked a total of &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;1 mile&lt;/span&gt; yesterday but that was fine - I had also done the yoga class, and my intention with the 126 to Marco is to average 4 miles per day - not to be precise about it. &amp;nbsp;The dog and I were happy having had lots of fresh air so it was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I im'ed my friend and asked if it was the king or the queen. &amp;nbsp;My friend and her husband share the same IM ID. &amp;nbsp;It was the king but he soon got the queen and lo and behold the queen accepted my suggestion to walk. &amp;nbsp;She had to be somewhere later in the morning so we just walked once around the neighborhood &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2.2 miles&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I skipped for 1/2 block - have to get that heart rate up somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, my dog was looking at me with those sad eyes that expressed "Mommy, you walked without me?". &amp;nbsp;I put food in her bowl and tried to get her to eat breakfast before we left but she wanted to leave the house. &amp;nbsp;I planned a route to go 4.2 miles, brought a backpack with 2 water bottles and a bowl for her, and off we went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped some pics on the iPhone - the first one was with a large white bird on the top of the roof here - but although you can't see the bird - you can see the sun was shining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_196428431622_714591622_3219362_8022740_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I took some pictures of flowers and one of papaya growing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_196439791622_714591622_3219453_4884796_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_196462021622_714591622_3219774_7246852_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_196431231622_714591622_3219373_1924569_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_196436376622_714591622_3219451_4372571_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere around the 2.5 mile marker - when we were about to do a second mile in the neighborhood across from ours, she pulled me to the shade and she plopped down on the grass of a stranger. &amp;nbsp;She was going to have no part of walking a second time around that neighborhood and back through ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_196515881622_714591622_3220205_7125114_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had taken a water/rest break before that. &amp;nbsp;The heat index was 90 degrees and she's a princess who doesn't like to walk in the heat. So we rested a while and then returned home slowly so she could rest a bit in between when we got to some more shade. &amp;nbsp;Our walk together was&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; 3.2 miles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:36 p.m. - Just got back from another &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2.2 miles&lt;/span&gt; with Brie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;64.1 to Marco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-242251045719038154?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/242251045719038154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/242251045719038154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/242251045719038154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-challenge.html' title='A New Challenge'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-3091950021128588877</id><published>2009-12-07T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:20:13.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='egrets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storks'/><title type='text'>A Walk Around the Big Block</title><content type='html'>I love having a destination instead of simply walking in the neighborhood. &amp;nbsp;We have a little compounding pharmacy about 2.2 miles from our house and they even compound medicines for dogs so they allow dogs inside the store. &amp;nbsp;I put on a little backpack filled with 2 water bottles and a flat plastic container and took the dog and we started the walk. &amp;nbsp;This is what the sky looked like overhead at approximately 4:15 in the afternoon - loved the clouds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_194644721622_714591622_3209770_1648203_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately on the main road outside of the development, there's no sidewalk, so the dog and I walked down the median until we got to another main road. &amp;nbsp;I need to teach her not to pull - she doesn't love walking close to me but she loves walking with me. &amp;nbsp;So we walked and walked and stopped and she had a drink. &amp;nbsp;They loved her in the store and the best part of all was there was a little girl in theere. &amp;nbsp;My dog has usually been skittish around children but not this time...I think she's becoming less afraid (maybe after all the road noise and traffic, the quiet, coolness and calm in the store helped). &amp;nbsp;The little girl put her hand out and Brie licked her's and the little girl's mommy's hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left the pharmacy, we took the longer route home. &amp;nbsp;Along the way we found a bird sanctuary area where the egrets were all in the trees at dusk - unfortunately the iPhone camera wasn't able to capture it. &amp;nbsp;It was amazing though - so many many birds in a little protected wetland. &amp;nbsp;They were in the trees to the right &amp;nbsp;and although I deleted the photo because the birds weren't visible, you can almost make out all the white ducks that were on the banks of the water on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_194693901622_714591622_3210320_1165847_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We didn't stay too long because it was a little creepy being on that road alone with the dog and we continued on. &amp;nbsp;I snapped a picture for a friend who loves flowers and I always think of her when walking. &amp;nbsp;Does anyone know what this is? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs021.snc3/10858_194693361622_714591622_3210313_1704935_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after I took the photo above, I saw two storks on the edge of the water but because it's not permitted to walk on the green of the golf course (especially with a dog) I wasn't able to take their picture. &amp;nbsp;I really wanted to. &amp;nbsp;This is taken from google images - but these are the storks we have here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gator-woman.com/woodstork.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://www.gator-woman.com/woodstork.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we continued and took a long route around the golf course and I was able to discover how to avoid most of the very busy street to get home but still had to hold tight on the dog so she didn't go near the road (again no sidewalks). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the sky above the same trees as the first picture &amp;nbsp;of this afternoon's walk when we were almost home - clear and welcoming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs021.snc3/10858_194714061622_714591622_3210481_3036782_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It took a long time to walk only 5.1 miles, but it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;71.7 to Marco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-3091950021128588877?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/3091950021128588877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/walk-around-big-block.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3091950021128588877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/3091950021128588877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/walk-around-big-block.html' title='A Walk Around the Big Block'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-8514389915558679341</id><published>2009-12-07T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:40:10.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinct'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storm'/><title type='text'>Embracing the Storm on the Horizon</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, after challenging myself to go to the mall for an "elfster" gift followed by a trip to Whole Foods for a bunch of Go Raw products (yummo but $$), I decided to head to the beach for a walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beach is 10 miles due east of my house and my parents live across the street from the Atlantic Ocean. &amp;nbsp;My mother decided she wanted to walk with me so I waited for her to find her sunglasses and the key to let us get into the gate that leads to the beach. &amp;nbsp;We started our walk by descending 16 flights of stairs at the condo. &amp;nbsp;We then walked across the street and through the gate and down some stairs towards the beach and upon arriving "Mom" decided she didn't want to walk on the beach because it looked like it was going to rain. &amp;nbsp;I was determined to get on that beach regardless of the weather (as long as there was no electrical activity in the clouds above). &amp;nbsp;So I bid her adieu and took off my shoes and socks, left them them under the bench and floated down the rest of the stairs and onto the cool, wet sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind was blustery. &amp;nbsp;The ocean was choppy. &amp;nbsp;There was palpable and strong energy in nature all around. &amp;nbsp; I took some pictures and video on the iPhone while tuned into some Debbie Friedman (pesach) music&amp;nbsp;which made the whole walk very spiritual. &amp;nbsp;(You can listen to a few of the songs here: &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ritualwell.org/holidays/passover/sitefolder.2005-06-27.3995294324/file.2005-06-27.5862803499"&gt;The Journey&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;, &lt;a href="http://www.ritualwell.org/lifecycles/healinghardtimes/healingfromillness/image.2005-07-25.6708517725"&gt;Mi Shebeirach&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ritualwell.org/holidays/passover/partsoftheseder/honoringmiriam/file.2005-06-27.1260090386"&gt;Miriam's Song&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ritualwell.org/lifecycles/babieschildren/babynamingsimchatbat/sitefolder.2005-06-07.5117027380/file.2005-06-30.6510658864"&gt;Lechi Lach&lt;/a&gt; ). &amp;nbsp;The sky looked different depending upon the direction I faced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/Sx1X4nUp8_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qv4b_0AwYqU/s1600-h/Walk+on+the+beach+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/Sx1X4nUp8_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qv4b_0AwYqU/s640/Walk+on+the+beach+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Walking south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10858_193898091622_714591622_3203356_5701017_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I managed to walk a little over 2.5 miles total round trip but it was a little harder on the sand and in the water; and absolutely delicious and delightful with the wind roaring around me and keeping me cool, the music loud in my headphones, the birds taking off from the beach, the people in the water kite surfing etc. I trusted my instinct and knew that walking on the beach was the right thing to do even with the ominous clouds in the sky. &amp;nbsp;I was out there at least 1.5 hours. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to walk more but when it was apparent there were no other people on the beach and it was getting dark, I headed back. &amp;nbsp;This was the picture of when I turned around to head towards my parents' condo for the last 10 minutes of the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Going north again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10858_193913971622_714591622_3203418_2696497_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My 82 year old mother was waiting on the steps for me - &amp;nbsp;worried about me being on the beach alone near dark..Thanks mom :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I felt grateful to be alive, to have felt the sand between my toes, the ocean water on my feet and legs, the wind &amp;nbsp;blow on my skin, to watch the pelicans fly above and the sandpipers run across the beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Life was a celebration with a storm on the horizon and my feet in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;76.8 to Marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-8514389915558679341?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/Sx1X4nUp8_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qv4b_0AwYqU/s72-c/Walk+on+the+beach+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-4032011122661113327</id><published>2009-12-05T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T19:06:54.866-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='floating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drizzle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skipping'/><title type='text'>Is 52 Too Old to Skip Down the Street?  Absolutely Not!</title><content type='html'>What an amazing walk I just had. &amp;nbsp;It was starting to drizzle and having not walked the last two days I knew it was time to just get up and go. &amp;nbsp;I looked at my dog and told her that she had to know it may rain while we're out there - she seemed to not understand (because she hates to get wet) and let me slip the leash on and away we went. &amp;nbsp;It drizzled, then rained, then drizzled,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/SxrHKdT7AsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ui9CEymZhVg/s1600-h/Hibiscus+in+the+rain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/SxrHKdT7AsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ui9CEymZhVg/s640/Hibiscus+in+the+rain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the sun came out and there was a breeze. If we hadn't walked in the rain, I would never have gotten to see the gorgeous hibiscus above - more proof that overcoming the resistance adds to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked at least 1.5 hours if not longer ( no idea how far we went so I'll underestimate to add to the mileage) in total today. &amp;nbsp;Cindy Lauper was the music du jour on the iPhone. &amp;nbsp;We walked 1/2 the usual once around the neighborhood and then ventured out across the main road into another neighborhood and went around twice there. &amp;nbsp;When we came back into our neighborhood and when we were halfway home a great song came on the iPhone and I just started skipping - I felt as if I was floating and it was so much fun for the little while I managed to do it before my feet were burning and I realized a need for water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I came home and looked up skipping as a form of exercise. I can't seem to get comfortable running, but skipping is something I can do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://iskip.com/blog/"&gt;http://iskip.com/blog/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;When's the last time you went outside and skipped down the street? &amp;nbsp;:-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll estimate 4.4 miles walked so far today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;79.3 to Marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;4.4&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;10:00 p.m. - just came back from another 4.4 miles - lovely walking at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;74 .9 to Marco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-4032011122661113327?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/4032011122661113327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-52-too-old-to-skip-down-street.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/4032011122661113327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/4032011122661113327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-52-too-old-to-skip-down-street.html' title='Is 52 Too Old to Skip Down the Street?  Absolutely Not!'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/SxrHKdT7AsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ui9CEymZhVg/s72-c/Hibiscus+in+the+rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-4996194234541936774</id><published>2009-12-04T20:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:14:57.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maggie Nesciur'/><title type='text'>Watch Maggie Nesciur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kstisx6Xbq1qzpegbo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://1.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kstisx6Xbq1qzpegbo1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This woman loves to walk and walk and walk. &amp;nbsp;What an inspiration. &amp;nbsp;This is a must see/watch/listen. &amp;nbsp;Maggie Nesciur I so admire you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/packages/html/nyregion/1-in-8-million/index.html#/maggie_nesciur"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/packages/html/nyregion/1-in-8-million/index.html#/maggie_nesciur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-4996194234541936774?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/4996194234541936774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/watch-maggie-nesciur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/4996194234541936774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/4996194234541936774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/watch-maggie-nesciur.html' title='Watch Maggie Nesciur'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-513672896086794575</id><published>2009-12-02T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:22:00.390-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='push'/><title type='text'>Short list re last 2 days</title><content type='html'>December 1 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hour yin yoga class (10:30 a.m.)&lt;br /&gt;Walked 5.5 miles (sunset and beyond)&lt;br /&gt;Bought vitamins and antioxidants, and filled pill cases for 2 weeks to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec 2&lt;br /&gt;1 hr power yoga in the morning - whew that was TOUGH. &lt;br /&gt;Walked 3.5 miles in the early evening - had to&lt;i&gt; push&lt;/i&gt; myself - was tired but did it anyway. &amp;nbsp;There was definite resistance that had to be overcome. &amp;nbsp;It was incredibly humid outside. &amp;nbsp;The dog never complains ;-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;83.7 to Marco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-513672896086794575?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/513672896086794575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/short-list-re-last-2-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/513672896086794575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/513672896086794575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/12/short-list-re-last-2-days.html' title='Short list re last 2 days'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-952683608144439761</id><published>2009-11-30T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:29:43.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A light day with exercise - work got in the way - is that an excuse? Maybe.</title><content type='html'>12:00 noon Walked 2.2 miles with a dear neighbor friend (we're quite sure we were sisters in a past life). &amp;nbsp;I feel energized to sit down and do the editing of a document for work and am looking forward to taking a stretch break in a few hours. &amp;nbsp;Ended up running some errands rather than walking again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I had thoughts about how this is not unusual - to start with an exercise program and be gung ho and go all out....the challenge will come in the future when the energy to continue wanes and the positive changes in body start to feel a little uncomfortable and self-sabotage comes in...more on that later. &amp;nbsp;This time WILL be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to yin yoga class tomorrow - something in addition to the &amp;nbsp;walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;92.5 to Marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-952683608144439761?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/952683608144439761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/light-day-with-exercise-work-got-in-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/952683608144439761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/952683608144439761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/light-day-with-exercise-work-got-in-way.html' title='A light day with exercise - work got in the way - is that an excuse? Maybe.'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-6024463520706230438</id><published>2009-11-29T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:31:03.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brisk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling good'/><title type='text'>"Feeling Good"</title><content type='html'>Another gorgeous day in South Florida. &amp;nbsp;A friend from Colorado stopped by late in the day. &amp;nbsp;We caught up a bit and then just before she left we went for a brisk 2.2 walk. &amp;nbsp;As she pulled away in the car, I walked another 2.2 - so - &amp;nbsp;4.4 today. &amp;nbsp;Feeling absolutely GREAT about walking and learning how to pick up the pace. &amp;nbsp;Pretty cool - I walked a total of 31.3 miles in the last 6 days - definitely progress in overcoming exercise resistance this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIDEO HERE: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3L0e75PSOMc"&gt;Michael Buble "FEELING GOOD"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Feeling Good"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds flying high you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Sun in the sky you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Reeds driftin' on by you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a new dawn&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day&lt;br /&gt;It's a new life&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish in the sea you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;River running free you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;blossom in the trees you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a new dawn&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day&lt;br /&gt;It's a new life&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don't you&lt;br /&gt;know&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies all havin' fun you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in peace when day is done&lt;br /&gt;And this old world is a new world&lt;br /&gt;And a bold world&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars when you shine you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Scent of the pine you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Oh freedom is mine&lt;br /&gt;And I know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a new dawn&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day&lt;br /&gt;It's a new life&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;94.7 to Marco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-6024463520706230438?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/6024463520706230438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeling-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/6024463520706230438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/6024463520706230438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeling-good.html' title='&quot;Feeling Good&quot;'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-2526752733482842732</id><published>2009-11-28T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:16:52.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walking on Sunshine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='endorphins'/><title type='text'>Walking on Sunshine</title><content type='html'>Wow what a glorious day here in south Florida. &amp;nbsp;It was cool, breezy, delightful. &amp;nbsp;In the morning I walked for 4.6 miles - much of it with a dear friend who lives in the neighborhood. &amp;nbsp;Mid afternoon I phoned my mother and asked if she wanted to walk so we walked along N. Ocean Blvd. for 2.5 miles. &amp;nbsp;And then this evening the dog stood by the door and essentially asked "aren't we going for our evening stroll?" &amp;nbsp;(Keep in mind the dog walked all but 2.2 miles earlier). &amp;nbsp;So, drum roll please - &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;I walked 9.3 miles today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;WOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The endorphins are definitely kicking in :-). &amp;nbsp;Enjoy the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iPUmE-tne5U"&gt;Video - I'm Walking On Sunshine!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I'm walking on sunshine , wooah&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking on sunshine, woooah&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking on sunshine, woooah&lt;br /&gt;and don't it feel good!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey , alright now&lt;br /&gt;and dont it feel good!!&lt;br /&gt;hey yeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;99.1 to Marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-2526752733482842732?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/2526752733482842732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/walking-on-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/2526752733482842732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/2526752733482842732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/walking-on-sunshine.html' title='Walking on Sunshine'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-2182883225296333481</id><published>2009-11-27T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T15:46:57.753-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Dickens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry David Thoreau'/><title type='text'>Dickens to Thoreau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/SxBkrHReDtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iZlM_s2L6DE/s1600/Evening+Walk+122809.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/SxBkrHReDtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iZlM_s2L6DE/s320/Evening+Walk+122809.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The sum of the whole is this: walk and be happy; walk and be healthy. The best way to lengthen out our days is to walk steadily and with a purpose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Charles Dickens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels so good to sit down after the 4.4 walk this evening. &amp;nbsp;I'm wondering if I would be more productive during the day after walking in the morning rather than at night. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'll find out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"An early morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&amp;nbsp;Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;108.4 to Marco&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-2182883225296333481?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/2182883225296333481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/dickens-to-thoreau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/2182883225296333481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/2182883225296333481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/dickens-to-thoreau.html' title='Dickens to Thoreau'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtk0RyI8h9U/SxBkrHReDtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iZlM_s2L6DE/s72-c/Evening+Walk+122809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-7746099737531527264</id><published>2009-11-26T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T17:47:51.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intention'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mindful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energy'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“It is not good enough for things to be planned - they still have to be done; for the intention to become a reality, energy has to be launched into operation.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Walt Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year at this time, I likely would have come home from Thanksgiving dinner and curled up on the couch and watched television or gotten into bed feeling stuffed and tired. Tonight I walked my dog in the clear and cool breeze for 4.4 miles after having mindfully eaten a delicious dinner with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good.  I am grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;112.8 miles to Marco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-7746099737531527264?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/7746099737531527264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/7746099737531527264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/7746099737531527264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-217243611654381902</id><published>2009-11-25T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T10:22:37.173-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excuses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='move'/><title type='text'>What would my excuses have been today?</title><content type='html'>It was pouring this morning and I woke with a headache. &amp;nbsp;In fact, as I sit here and look outside, although the rain stopped, the headache endures. &amp;nbsp;I could say "uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh I don't feel like walking - it's cloudy, damp, no energy, so much to do - need to make the shopping list for the grocery store, need to fold laundry, need to start cooking, yada yada yada. Change isn't easy, in fact - I wrote most of this blog post over an hour ago with the plan to go out then. All the familiar reasons of days gone by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was the old me, the one from the day before yesterday and many days and years before that, &amp;nbsp;a queen of excuses not to exercise. That person cannot exist today. Inspiration comes from &lt;a href="http://www.ghinsberg.com/"&gt;Yossi Ghinsberg&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;who succinctly talks about &amp;nbsp;T&lt;a href="http://www.ghinsberg.com/f14/yossi-ghinsberg-movie-library.html"&gt;he Now is Here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;( click "next" at the link to get to page 2 in order to hear what he has to say).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get up from this chair now and challenge myself to don a &amp;nbsp;t-shirt, comfy slacks and Saucony sneakers, go outside - in the humid sticky Boca Raton weather, and take the 4.4 mile walk. &amp;nbsp;I am moving. &amp;nbsp;When I return it'll be &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;117.2 to Marco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-217243611654381902?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/217243611654381902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-would-my-excuses-have-been-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/217243611654381902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/217243611654381902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-would-my-excuses-have-been-today.html' title='What would my excuses have been today?'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100009337144426535.post-1483079533652487539</id><published>2009-11-24T08:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T05:53:55.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-determination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excuses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthful'/><title type='text'>126 to Marco</title><content type='html'>Welcome to n=1, Overcoming Exercise Resistance; my newest blog.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For years I've thought about the phrase "exercise resistance" (in my mind a play on the words insulin resistance) and often pondered what the tipping point is to clear the hurdle of resisting exercise. Specifically, how do individuals who once struggled to "find time", or made incalculable excuses, switch to not only embracing exercise, but implementing it into a life-long commitment to oneself.  I am human and determined to move (physically and mentally)  from pondering to action.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This endeavor will be a very small pilot research study &lt;b&gt;(n=1)&lt;/b&gt; and will explore thoughts that emerge with resisting exercise and, more importantly, the motivation to move past those thoughts and commit to a more healthful way of living.  One day, one step, one thought, one class...at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"126 to Marco" explained&lt;/b&gt;: I live 126 miles from Marco Island Florida (according to Google maps).  The magnificent &lt;a href="http://www.childrenwithdiabetes.com/activities/Marco2010/"&gt;Family Support Weekend&lt;/a&gt; for families with &lt;a href="http://www.childrenwithdiabetes.com/"&gt;Children with Diabetes&lt;/a&gt;  will convene on December 31, 2009.  I will see dear friends and make new ones there, and plan to walk the beautiful beach effortlessly with others.  So, I have decided to walk 126 miles, on average 4 miles per day at a time, in and around my neighborhood between now and December 31, 2009. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I "missed" the weekly YinYoga class today - &lt;i&gt;excuse&lt;/i&gt;: too busy online with Twitter (follow me @CureT1Diabetes), Facebook, creating this blog, various email accounts etc. and I didn't prepare well - you may know the drill.  However, I'm going to log off now and walk my dog for 4 miles.  And so begins the journey of one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading and please share what motivates you to exercise consistently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(p.s. If you know of a tool I can use to log my steps and post exercise on the blog, please let me know.  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.p.s. &lt;a href="http://well.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/11/18/phys-ed-why-exercise-makes-you-less-anxious/#comment-437253"&gt;Comment 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;here in the NYTimes on November 18, 2009:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: georgia, 'times new roman', times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;In a study of overcoming exercise resistance (n=1) ;-) I’ve discovered that when walking, there’s a surge of joy that occurs just about at the 2 mile marker which produces a boost of energy to walk at least another 2 miles or more depending upon the weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: georgia, 'times new roman', times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;cite style="display: block; font-size: 1.083em; line-height: 1.4em; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em; text-align: right;"&gt;— Ellen H. Ullman, MSW&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt; -Walked &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;4.4 miles&lt;/span&gt; with the dog and even jogged a tiny bit. &lt;b&gt;121.6 to Marco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100009337144426535-1483079533652487539?l=nequalsone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/feeds/1483079533652487539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/126-to-marco.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/1483079533652487539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100009337144426535/posts/default/1483079533652487539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nequalsone.blogspot.com/2009/11/126-to-marco.html' title='126 to Marco'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568767449909020550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
