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	<title>Belle of the County &#187; health</title>
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		<title>Hesitate</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2010 00:08:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When one doesn&#8217;t write in one&#8217;s blog often enough, one loses readership.  &#8220;One&#8221; = me.  I like saying one.  It&#8217;s singular.  It&#8217;s cute.  It&#8217;s small.  It&#8217;s also lonely.  Anyway, back to blogging.  I think I might have found a solution to my blogging problem.  I&#8217;ll let you know if my proposed fix will work.  We [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When one doesn&#8217;t write in one&#8217;s blog often enough, one loses readership.  &#8220;One&#8221; = me.  I like saying one.  It&#8217;s singular.  It&#8217;s cute.  It&#8217;s small.  It&#8217;s also lonely.  Anyway, back to blogging.  I think I might have found a solution to my blogging problem.  I&#8217;ll let you know if my proposed fix will work.  We shall see.</p>
<p><img class="alignleft" title="Turning 30" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/warning_turning_30_womens_t_shirt-p235250336655253956qm6x_400.jpg" alt="" width="142" height="142" />Today I was reading in one of my back issues of <em>Women&#8217;s Health</em> an article on what happens to you when aging.  More specifically, it was an article entitled &#8220;The Beauty Tipping Point&#8221; and it was all about the things that start to fall apart when you turn 30 years old.  Ouch.  Yes, on the teaser to the piece the line said, &#8220;Thanks to subtle biological and lifestyle shifts, 30 is a pivotal age for preserving the health of your skin and hair.&#8221;  Gee thanks, I really needed to hear that.  The article itself was full of info on how my hair is going to thin, wrinkles, brown spots, red spots, acne, cellulite, chest freckles and stray hairs.  Can you believe this?  I also found out today that your bone density at age 30 is the best it is going to get.  After 30 it just goes downhill until, well, menopause, and then it goes even faster.  You know what this means, folks?  I have about 6 months until I turn the big 3-0.  I have lots of work to do to get in primal shape so that I can set myself up to go downhill.  Sigh.  The answers in the article were all the things I already know- eat balanced food, exercise, cut out the sugar, daily cleansing and exfoliation, and staying out of the sun.  First things first, there is nothing a gal wants to hear more than she&#8217;s going to start falling apart.</p>
<p>Onto the next thing, my next obstacle.  Sugar.  It&#8217;s an easy word to say.  Two syllables and it rolls off the tongue like sweet sorghum.  Sugar.  It brings to mind the happy days in life, sipping sweet tea on a hot summer day, diving into a mammoth cupcake on your birthday, or even having <a title="Andys" href="http://www.eatandys.com/" target="_blank">Andy&#8217;s Frozen Custard</a> with your honey on a Saturday night date.  Just like anything of the devil, sugar has a dark side.  That evilness wrecks havoc on EVERYTHING.  Unfortunately, sugar is also an addiction and I am on that train.  Hello, my name is Sarah, and I&#8217;m addicted to sugar.  But that is all ending on Monday.  I&#8217;m breaking the sugar cycle.  I have a feeling this blog might change from silly ramblings to my daily struggle to beat the sugar demon.  Cross your fingers I don&#8217;t turn into a demon all my own and start eating plastic cat toys.</p>
<p>In other news, my burnt hand is healing.  To those of you that follow me on twitter (sarahthequeen1) you all know the story, but to others who do not here&#8217;s the lowdown: last Friday night I spilled a hot cup of tea on my hand.  Said hot tea came out of my Keurig.  It was 192 degrees.  I know it was 192 degrees because that is the water temperature I set on my machine.  It hurt.  It hurt a lot.  I burnt the section of my left hand between my thumb and index finger.  It has been 5 days now since the incident and it is still raw, blistered, red, and peeling.  How can we drink liquids that hot?</p>
<p>To leave you with a quote for today:</p>
<p><em>It&#8217;s true that we don&#8217;t know what we&#8217;ve got until we lose it, but it&#8217;s also true that we don&#8217;t know what we&#8217;ve been missing until it arrives.</em><br />
<em>~Robert Block</em></p>
<p><em><strong>TODAY I LOVE</strong></em>:  phone tethering and singing to my cats</p>
<p><em><strong>SONG OF THE DAY</strong></em>: &#8220;Hesitate&#8221; by Shane Moakler</p>
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		<title>Before It Breaks</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Feb 2010 17:39:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I’m going to wander into a topic today that might get me in trouble.  I hope and pray that I can speak clearly without anyone wrongly perceiving what I’m saying or getting their feelings hurt in any way.  This is a topic that is touchy to say the least, but I wouldn’t “go there” if [...]]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;">I’m going to wander into  a topic today that might get me in trouble.  I hope and pray that  I can speak clearly without anyone wrongly perceiving what I’m saying  or getting their feelings hurt in any way.  This is a topic that  is touchy to say the least, but I wouldn’t “go there” if it wasn’t  something that was weighing on my heart. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;">Last night I was watching a  bit of TV before the Olympics and a piece on the Half Ton Woman came  on TLC.  They started the segment about obesity in America and  showing the ways we are literally eating ourselves to death.  People  are being cut out of their houses to leave.  Coffins and graves  are even triple the size.  I don’t know all the details of Renee’s  story, I’m sure they leave out a lot for television, but she’s a  29-year-old that lives in Texas.  She’s my age.  And as  of when this program originally aired she was topping the scales at  over 900 pounds.  According to family members she had always been  overweight, but several unsuccessful events in her life made her turn  to food as her solace and at age 25 she was over 500 pounds.  She  was in a car accident later that year that broke her leg and made her  bedridden and she’s been that way ever since.  Renee has two  daughters, ages 13 and 8.  This program was all about the doctor’s  finally telling her that she had less than a year to live if she didn’t  do something.  She chose the very risky bariatric bypass surgery  as her fix.  I did not watch the end of the program to see the  results. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;">Anyway, this made my mind whir.   I’ll be quite honest; some of my opinions and feelings on food are  completely cluttered and unhealthy, as I flirted a little too close  to the edge of an eating disorder many years ago.  However, despite  some of the things I’ve said, I’ve come a long way in recent years  and have what I feel to be a healthy outlook on diet and nutrition.   You need food to live.  It is essential.  Food is fuel.   That is not to say that you can’t enjoy it (I do!) but when it comes  down to chemicals…food is fuel.  In order to be the best Sarah  I can be I need to put in good fuel.  I get that.  I also  know that I tend to be a stress-eater.  Unless I do some amazing  mental circus tricks to get me out of the loop I eat when I get stressed.   The eating doesn’t help me mentally at all but I think it does.   Does that make sense?  In this day and age I think food is a comfort  for lots environmental and psychological stresses we put on our bodies  and it has just gotten out of hand. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;">Why is it easier to tell someone  to quit smoking because it is going to kill them than to tell someone  that their weight is crushing their organs?  As a society we put  way too much importance on weight.  If people actually knew my  number on the scale I’d probably be looked down upon.  Weight  is relative.  Health is what’s important.  BMI and body  fat percentage ratios are a far better measure.  It’s taken me  5 years to learn that lesson but it’s true.  Back to the question;  weight is a taboo topic.  People are touchy.  I’m touchy!   I get it.  Again, I also know that not all overweight cases are  in relation to food.  There are lots of physical conditions and  medications that can make you overweight.  You can’t help that.   Please, please understand, as I write this I am not talking about the  folks that can’t help it.  I am writing this to the people that look  to food to solve their problems. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;">Why does it take getting to  the 900 pound mark for someone to say, “You are going to die if you  don’t do something?”  It makes my heart hurt.  I think  this is one of the reasons I like watching The Biggest Loser.   While some do not agree with the show, I think the basis of it is right.   You are providing encouragement, teaching health and exercise, and providing  contestants with an alternative way to live their life.  I don’t  think it’s healthy to lose so much weight so fast, but that’s just  me.  The part I like is the <em>teaching</em>.  Society is not  teaching us anything other than self-gratification and excess.   If we hurt, we eat.  If we’re sick, we eat.  If we’re  depressed, we eat.  If we’re celebrating, we eat.  WE.   EAT.  See the trend?  One thing we fail to realize is food  is not going to solve any one of our problems.  It makes us feel  good in the moment and then not so good the next.  Do you see what  I said there?  It makes us feel good and then it doesn’t.   Sounds a bit like a drug, right?  If we’re eating because we’re  stressed then we need to find the root of our stress and deal with it.   If we can’t get rid of the stress then we need to find another outlet  for relief.  I’m glad that the BL contestants get the benefit  of this learning, but I wish everyone could have such teachers and counselors.   I won’t lie; I need it sometimes.  Luckily for me I have CrossFit,  Trainer Brian, and encouraging friends.  While everyone can’t  have CrossFit or Trainer Brian, I do hope that I can be an encouraging  friend to someone struggling with life and looking to the wrong outlet  to solve their problem, whether it be food, drugs, pornography, or alcohol. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;">I’ll hop off my soapbox now.   I hope and pray that none of what I said offended you, but if it did  then maybe you’re one of the touchy people that need a little self-reflection.    That’s a very harsh thing to say, but at some point everyone needs  to learn that we need to be happy with ourselves.  I think I would  be safe in saying that 80% of the people that use food as an addiction  are not happy with themselves.  It is not wrong to enjoy eating  or food- we should!  Some of my friends are fantastic cooks and  I enjoy everything they make…in moderation.  I think there is  a line.  It is not for me to determine; everyone is different.   I think it goes back to what I said earlier; if we use food to continually  make us feel good then we have a problem. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;">Well this post certainly meandered  and chased a few rabbits.  I never said I was a good writer! </span><span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: small;">J</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> This post was meant to be encouraging and also to charge those of us  strong enough to help others to do so.  We can all be life coaches.   It’s a hard topic but one that definitely needs to be discussed.   Let’s help one another get to the point that “you’re going to  die if you don’t do something” is not a phrase we have to hear. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"><strong><em>TODAY I LOVE</em></strong>:  the power of prayer and free speech</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"><strong><em>SONG OF THE DAY</em></strong>:  “Before It Breaks” by Brandi Carlile </span></p>
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		<title>Baroque and Blue</title>
		<link>http://www.sarahthequeen.com/index.php/2010/01/baroque-and-blue/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Jan 2010 21:08:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Marathon]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is Sunday night and I am sitting here in my bed working on my taxes.  With my trusty macbook on my lap and a cup of tea at my elbow, I&#8217;m slowly wading through the deluge of W-2&#8242;s, receipts, and 1099&#8242;s that have taken over the bed. Yes, I realize it&#8217;s a little odd [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It is Sunday night and I am sitting here in my bed working on my taxes.  With my trusty macbook on my lap and a cup of tea at my elbow, I&#8217;m slowly wading through the deluge of W-2&#8242;s, receipts, and 1099&#8242;s that have taken over the bed. Yes, I realize it&#8217;s a little odd I&#8217;m not doing this in the room in the house designated to be the office, but since I&#8217;m home alone right now I choose to tackle this detestable act while in the safety and comfort of my bed.  It makes it a little more tolerable.  I need to be focusing strictly on deductions and expenses, but instead I&#8217;m thinking about what I always think about on Sunday nights&#8230;the workout week ahead.</p>
<p>When you really get simple; it&#8217;s all math.  In a way, it&#8217;s just like my taxes.  Calories in vs calories out, work done, weight moved; it&#8217;s all math.  My fantastically awesome phone (<a href="http://phones.verizonwireless.com/motorola/droid/" target="_blank">DROID does</a>) has a handy app that keeps track of calories and exercises.  For grins this past week I&#8217;ve been religious about imputing my dietary information just to see where it would fall.  Surprisingly to me, I&#8217;ve done quite well.  Calorie deficits every day and I didn&#8217;t workout near as often or as hard as usual.  Think of how fantastic it would be if I worked out to my potential?!  See, that&#8217;s the part that I&#8217;m hung up about.  I&#8217;m completing my taxes to the best of my ability because I want the maximum refund I can get.  I want the money!  Why don&#8217;t I take that philosophy with my life?  At what point do we become complacent?  Is my life and health not more precious than money?</p>
<p>Tomorrow is February.  Can you believe that?  It seems like just yesterday that it was Christmas.  Ah well, because tomorrow is February that means I have 28 days until my next <a href="http://mardi-gras.competitor.com/" target="_blank">marathon</a>.  Eek.</p>
<p><em><strong>TODAY I LOVE</strong></em>: deductions and refunds (however small)</p>
<p><em><strong>SONG OF THE DAY</strong></em>: &#8220;Baroque and Blue&#8221; from the Claude Bolling <em>Suite for Flute and Jazz Piano</em></p>
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