Thursday, May 23, 2013

Memorial Day!

I'm really looking forward to Memorial Day weekend and the first visit of our dear friend, Rita Jean! One more (hopefully partial) work day and then three days of pure fun!

I was too busy working on this flight to write a proper post but we did celebrate our first Village Valuables since returning to the city. I have to say an all day party in 2013 turned out to be far more civilized than our last Columbus all day party in 2004. I guess we're getting old. Several friends set up shop in the garage and I sold $97 worth of crap (literally) which was immediately used to buy a very solid wrought iron patio set from a dude across the alley. Next year I'll likely leave the selling to others and spend the day checking out the sales. Great day nonetheless!

My next post will be an ACTUAL vacation flight barring any unplanned work trips in the next few weeks!

Sunday, May 19, 2013

On the road again

Wow! There's so much to talk about when you stay out of the air for two whole weeks! It didn't quite feel like a vacation, as hoped, but it was pretty magnificent. Should I go into every detail, hit the highlights, or just pick the best thing? I want to remember it all but let's see what hits the page. 

My first weekend was focused on the Columbus Half Marathon. While my training has been somewhat consistent, and I knew the 13.1 was doable, I was not anywhere in the shape I could and should have been. I'll forgo the excuses and just say that I finished without injury but it was somewhere in the neighborhood of 20 minutes longer than my last half. I will do better at the 10 TV Commit to be fit 10K in July and the Parkersburg Half in August. Finishing the race was somewhat anti-climatic without a cheering squad along the route or at the finish line. The only person I saw along the race was my old trainer, the one who dumped me, and an old friend who I hadn't seen since 2004. Of course, there was no stopping to chat on the course. I sipped my finish line champaign, ate a bagel, and went home. There was one acquaintance I should have looked for at the finish line but I wasn't feeling it. Instead, I went home and had lunch at Max & Erma's alone. It certainly wasn't the post race shenanigans that make training so hard worthwhile. I need more fitness minded friends in this city. 

Marathon night, Baby Brother joined me for Crew vs New York Red Bulls. We lost 0-1 but it was a quality visit with the brother and we had a great time. A few drinks and dinner with friends completed Saturday night. On Sunday, I explored a flea market at the Seventh Son Brewing Company with a few friends. I only came home with two refrigerator dishes but the day fully evolved into a Sunday Funday with BS. It's a good thing I ate and properly hydrated throughout the day! I was very disappointed that my first food truck experience since moving back was so mundane. The chorizo tacos from thatfoodtruck.com, for which I had high hopes, were soggy and without any spice or flavor. The corn fritters were tasty treats but a food truck has to get their main courses right. When something is hand written on the sign as a special, it shouldn't taste like an afterthought. 

This is reading more like a book than a journal entry. Let's see if I can speed things up! Started with a new trainer on the following Wednesday. I was still a little stiff from the half and tore up my knee on a skater cardio drill. A week and a half later it finally no longer hurts, but I'm waiting until this Wednesday to run again. The following weekend included a Roller Derby bout. We should have stayed for the All-Stars because they were much more talented than those playing the first bout of the double header. We had to roll out to catch the Crew play Colorado. We lost. I spent Mother's Day with Mother and at my nephew's fourth birthday party. My daughter took her first grown up vacation to Philadelphia, NYC, and Niagara Falls with three girlfriends. I feel old. 

Since nothing interesting is likely to happen on this work trip to Dallas, I'll save this past weekend's German Village adventures for return trip content!

Thursday, May 2, 2013

Vacation!

I'm just kidding. While the "big" vacation isn't far away, I'm really only returning from a week of work travel. Even though an exotic location isn't tagged to this post, It feels like a vacation because I'm giving myself two weeks without scheduled work travel! There are only a few very small chances that I'll have to get on a plane before May 19th. With one exception around the Winter holidays, I've been to Texas every other week since October of last year. Crazy.

My Snap Fitness personal trainer broke up with me last week. I swear I didn't do anything wrong! Her company has apparently lost its' contract so I'm once again going to try someone new. I took a break this week to rest for the Capital City Half Marathon. The training has been sporadic at best and I fully anticipate a personal worst this weekend. They appropriately put me in the last corral. Hopefully there will be some momentum pushing to a reasonable finish. I'm bummed there won't be anyone waiting at the finish line or cheering me along the route. Columbus sure could use a few more runners. The warm Dallas weather prompted a few hours in the pool last night. It isn't quite large enough for proper laps but it did loosen up the muscles.

These next two weeks will involve prepping the house and yard for the annual Village Valuables. We're planning to have friends over for a few cocktails in the afternoon. It will be the first event at the new place and we're hoping for a great time!

Now for the ugly news. The worst is saved for last but if I'm going to journal everything, it has to be noted. Dad's little spot on his lung has not gone away. Since the partial lung removal was so recent, they're fairly certain it is cancerous and an appointment with the surgeon has to be scheduled. I didn't have the stability to call my daughter from the airport and am dreading that call. We MUST stay optimistic and keep a positive attitude. Peace.

Monday, April 29, 2013

Holy Moly Cow Exhausted

That's what my nephew would say after an epic scooter rally weekend! The XYLs and Vulcans (their first rally) sure did sponsor a good time at WKRP13! Timmy rode Ms. V down in the chilly Friday air and rode back in the Sunday rain. I had to borrow a ride from my good friend as Agador is still in the shop. The venues were perfect, we visited friends and family, and fortunately were not involved in either of the unfortunate rally weekend accidents. New riders need to be more careful!

Lets just say I should NOT have booked work travel at 7 AM on the Monday after a rally. I will sleep the moment I board this plane. How will I make it through this day?

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Privateers

I'm not really sure what a Privateer is. I could probably Google it but they just looked like pirates to me! The party was a mad success. I decided to go home on Saturday for a day of rest after this Baltimore madness. Highlights included Skypeing the party with the Boston Steamers and discovering after hours Baltimore with my good friend, Steve. Rita Jean, my hotel mate, fell out early and some crazy Drag Queen found me a taxi and prevented me from falling out after drinking the "non-alcoholic" punch at the club.

We spent the morning and a long brunch in Fell's Point. There was a privateer festival and we found a most fantastic meal at Waterfront Kitchen. It's a little off the beaten path and didn't have a proper brunch menu, but oh so delicious. I probably needed the substance of a proper entree. I'm not sure an egg would have done today!

Why does my plane need a brake job? This is the second time in two days I've had to get back off a plane for repairs. At least my Gertrude is back in the stable and will be there for me when I get home. If I get home.

Surprise!

This post has to wait. While I doubt he's watching, this work trip will end in Baltimore where a night of debauchery will ensue to celebrate my friend Tom's 40th birthday. I expect 12-16 of my closest DC Chimney's to join me for a secret celebration. Tom has no idea I am enroute. Probably more special will be his family and childhood friends coming from CA and AZ. I am so looking forward to this weekend!

Unfortunately, my plane had a "sluggish" engine. After asking us to get off they proceeded to rip open the engine and "fix" it at the gate. If this is my last post, blame American Airlines!

Monday, April 15, 2013

My mind isn't in it

It is time to head back to Dallas for a full week of work. I am so exhausted from a late night finishing taxes and a busy day in the office. Out of habit, I made it through security and sat down at my normal gate, B33. When you take the same flights repeatedly, you become a creature of habit. 20 minutes before the flight I realized that I was the only one at the gate. We're using B35 today...at least I didn't miss the flight!

On a brighter note, the title finally came through for the new truck. After nearly four months of waiting and the very high possibility of having to turn it back in, it all came together last Friday. They apparently issued the title and the dealer should have picked up my new "Ohio Pride" plates today! Sounds gay but they are really a huge improvement over the neon blue/yellow town and country plates they've issued over the past few years. Now if the dealer can just finish fixing the windshield wiper and get it back to me all will be well. Big things in store this weekend! We'll be helping some friends with their new house and having assorted adventures! I just need to get through this long long busy week!

Back to my running magazine...hopefully some positive stories will take my mind off today's horrible act of terror in Boston. Thankfully my friends appear to all be ok. They are shaken but not physically in the way of harm. This is certainly contributing to my unfocused mind this afternoon.