Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Israel...
I don't know how I'm going to react when I see my boy after all this time apart. I mean we skype constantly but it's definitely not the same as seeing someone in person, but it does help. I told him, I will most likely tackle him to the ground, so he better be prepared. I can't wait to see the city, which I've heard is so beautiful.
I have so much to do before the heading over there and I know it's approaching so fast. I have to get all my things together that I am bringing over, and I am trying to be smart about it. Checking your bags to go overseas is really, really expensive, so Meghan needs to learn how to really live simply. I'll be coming home for Christmas with my boy, so I figured if I need anything else I can just bring it back with me after the visit home.
I know I will miss somethings about home, but this isn't permanent and I know there is so many more positives, then anything negative like...NO STARBUCKS, I think you guys are seeing how much I love this coffee. I did come up with a solution though, I will bring their coffee and flavoring over with me and have our own little Starbucks in the kitchen, I'll try my best.
We'll be over there for Thanksgiving, which I am actually kind of excited about. My boy is becoming quite the cook, so it will be fun cooking ourselves a little feast and maybe try and get feed of the parade or a football game off the Internet. I will also be turning 24 while I'm out in Israel, so I'm excited about spending my birthday in another country.
Many people keep asking, well what are you going to do while your there? I am actually going to be taking online courses through Empire State College back home. I want to study Philanthropy, after getting involved with the Lance Armstrong Foundation, it has really become a passion of mine and I can see myself doing something involving charity work in my future. I'll also be training, I really want to get into triathlons so I know I'll have a lot of time to workout. I am really looking forward to just being with my boy, watching him play ball, exploring a new country that I know very little about and learning more about myself.
The next three weeks are gonna be really busy but it is so worth it.
Live, Laugh, Love and Livestrong
Meg
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Favorite Places...
Monday, October 5, 2009
Routine
7:35...Get to the ferry terminal and get my first coffee of the day, I wait on a line where people can never seem to find where the line ends and just cut the people who can actually form some sort of line. I actually really look forward to my morning coffee, I'm such a regular at this little spot that the two men actually see me on line and have my coffee waiting for me at the counter. I give them a little smile and say thank you, give them their fix for the day and I'm on my way. It's the little things like that in my routine that put a smile on my face.
7:40...Walking into the actual terminal is another experience in itself. Every morning there is a man who stands by the door and quacks like a duck. The first time I encountored this I actually thought there might actually be a duck in the terminal. You have your cops that stand there and do security chatting about the pretty women that walk by, then you have the pretty women that have to stop a pet the drug sniffing dogs, just to bring attention to themselves.
7:45...Ferry loads, this is funny to watch as people rush the doors, I'm actually included in this rush. It is just something you do, but one thing that drives me absolutly nuts is when people are walking so close to you that they step on the back of your shoes! Another thing that is rather annoying are the people that are texting, reading or having a phone conversation and can't manage to walk at the same time causing people to get real heated. Get on the boat and I get my usual seat, if it's an old boat I sit downstairs but only in the blue seats, the yellow ones make me naucous. If it's a new boat I sit on the second level towards the front of the boat, always on the New Jersey side. You'll see people have their usual seats and are visibly upset when some newby takes their spot, we get very territorial. I cozy into my seat, send by boyfriend a text to let him know how happy I am to have my coffee, grab my book and turn on the iPod. If one of these three elements are missing day is not quite the same. I actually enjoy the ferry in the morning, I find it hilarious that I take a boat to work, and really look forward to my coffee and my read.
8:00...When I see Ellis Island I know we are approaching Manhattan, I pack up my stuff, take out my metro card and head towards the front of the boat. Yes, I am one of those people that like to be the first off the boat, but I will argue my case. If I don't get off the ferry quickly I'll miss my connecting train so that's why I do what I do. But there are those certain people that once people are situated at the front of the boat, they'll wiggle themselves through letting us all know that their commute is obviously more important then all of us who are patiently waiting for the boat to dock.
8:10...Boat Docks, I briskly walk off the ferry and head down to the subway hoping that the R train will be there first, because the W is so slow. I get down to the platform and stand where I know once the R train arrives the doors on the second to last car will open right in front of me, I see the same people every morning and they still can't get their positioning right, which guarantees me a seat. Once on the train, I always try and get and end seat, so I don't have to squeeze between to other people. After I sit, I again pull out my book and turn on the iPod. On my ride uptown I think about what I am going to get for breakfast and what my second coffee will be of the day. On the train, you get your usual bums, who have been saying the same thing day after day for as long as I can remember. One lady has been pregnant continuously for the last 4 years, she should definitely go get that checked out.
8:35...Get up to 57th and 7th Avenue, I like my two Avenue walk to work. I usually get a quick phone call in to the boyfriend, and head to Starbucks. The Starbucks on 56th and 6th is always packed, line sometimes actually goes out the door, but that won't stop a true coffee head haha. I walk in and once again they know who I am and usually know what I order, but as of late I've been switching up my drink and it kind of messes with them a little bit, leaving my feeling guilty for wanting change. I order my drink then wait at the bar which what seems like a hundred other people, who seem so miserable and all that will cure them is there coffee. It's super busy but you always get those customers complaining, "I have to get to work", "Are you making my drink I ordered a latte." Patience my friends, the coffee is worth the wait. When I get my coffee, I always try and tell the barista how amazing it is, to put a smile on their face as they are hounded by crazy New Yorkers.
8:45...I arrive at my destination, most days safe and unharmed. Some days I'll complain how I hate my commute but in actuality it's part of me, of who I am.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
So Random
Friday, October 2, 2009
Smooth
1.) I am running the New York City Marathon, which I am super excited about. This year is a little different from when I first ran it in 2007. In 2007 when I ran New York, I didn't actually find out I was running until the first week in October, a little less then a month before the race. I was under trained, scratch that...I was very, very under trained. I was also going through one of those soul searching moments, and I wasn't quite sure if mentally I was up for the challenge of a marathon. But I thought about it, and felt I was given an amazing opportunity that I just couldn't pass up. So on November 4th, 2007, my mother dropped me off at the starting line and there I stood with 38,000 other runners waiting to begin the race of my life. I learned so much about myself during the 3 hours and 47 minutes that it took me to complete those 26.2 miles. From that day on I became a better me, and my love affair with marathons began. I've always loved to run but something about training and competing and completing a marathon is personally one of the best feelings in the world for me. After NYC '07 I couldn't wait to run another one. I ran a few half marathons during the year and geared myself up for NYC '08. This time I told myself, "Think of what you can do if you are trained and prepared." So I trained, and trained. November was approaching and I started having pains in my shins, at first I shrugged it off, thinking it was the normal aches and pains of marathon training. Then one day, after doing some yoga I could hardly stand, I had to lean on my boyfriend to take the pressure off my legs. I knew this wasn't good and it was two weeks before the marathon. I thought I would just take it easy, but the pain persisted. With just one week to go I found out I had shin splints and running a marathon would make my injury 100x worse. I couldn't believe it, I was training so hard and now I couldn't compete. I had to defer my entry, which was one of the most upsetting moments of my life, it was a let down for sure, but I wasn't going to let it get the best of me. I rested and recovered determined that I would run NYC '09. Well here I am, it's October one month to go and I feel great. My training has been great and this year, and I have a something else motivating me. This year I am running the marathon for Team Livestrong, which is part of the Lance Armstrong Foundation. It's a great feeling knowing that my running, will actually help people living with cancer. So this last month of training is very important and I hope it goes as planned!
2.) Going to Israel...haha I'll save that post for tomorrow. :-)
Until Then...
Live, Laugh, Love and Livestrong...Meg