Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Hell Yeah We Have Winter in Texas!


I am assuming that you, gentle reader, are part of the majority that spent most of last week buried in snow, frozen under a layer of ice, or dealing with kids who had the day off from school. Oh the insanity of it all! Well, just to make you feel better, I was right there with you. Texas is nice and pleasant 96% of the year. Well, at least most of Texas is. You cannot forget that there are parts of our state that are further north than Santa Fe, New Mexico and parts that are as far south as the Florida Keys. Last week, the crazy Canuks decided to send Texas an arctic blast to put us in our proverbial place. If you are Canadian and want to blame the North Dakotans, go right ahead and do so, but I know what you guys are hiding up in Northern Alberta. You can't fool me!

Last weekend was the Houston Marathon and since I did not get a lottery slot, I ran my own half marathon in the warm muggy conditions on Saturday after getting home from Masters Swim workout. On Sunday after the warm, muggy, and rainy race, I met my TNT friends downtown for lunch. We were celebrating since my friend Ryan ran his first full marathon AND qualified for the Boston Marathon.

So last Monday night I had 2 sweaty hour of bike work on the trainer in the Hot Box as I got to watch Red on the iTunes rental. Hot was an understatement. It had gotten up to 79 degrees that afternoon and the stagnant air in the Hot Box was warmer than the cooler evening air of 68 degrees outside. With that workout done, I had to feed up, clean up, and sleep up for my 5:30 am cycling class at the gym.

The next morning was warm and muggy. The weather dude had talked about a blazing cold front that was going to bring snow by the end of the week. Well, as class was coming to a close around 6:15 am or so, the large plate glass windows of the gym started to buckle and vibrate from the wind and rain fiercely pelted the windows. I saw the street lights and the lights of the shopping center across the highway go out and I wrapped up class fast since I needed to get out of there and head home to get the kid and drive him to the bus stop. The temperature dropped 20 degrees in a matter of 10-15 minutes and wind gusts were clocked at 45 mph. In Texas we call that a Blue Norther. If it would have been later in the morning, the sky to the north would have been navy blue to black in color as the front approached. By the time I got home and loaded up Bud to take him to school, the rain had stopped, but the wind kept blowing. My last check of the temperature before I headed out the door to go back to teach Pilates was at 40 degrees and we were being warned that the temps would continue to drop throughout the day.

Yup, it got cold. I had to break out my heavy winter ski coat. On Wednesday, the schools were canceling after school activities and Bud had the night off from swim team since he swims at the pool at his school. I was supposed to get a run in, but the school nurse called me to take Bud to the doctor's office for a possible staff infection on his arm that had made his arm look like a red and angry gorged tick. The next morning, the school districts were calling off school for Friday and canceling all after school activities. Just to show Bud that his mom is not a wimp (and from a double dog dare from someone who will go unnamed...) I went to Masters Swim Practice on Thursday morning.
Yes, the pool is heated...
It was 28 degrees outside and 80 degrees in the water. Still, you had to keep moving to keep warm. I got the workout done but the most painful part was getting out. The rails on the ladder were icy and the wind was blowing. Oh, and if you are envious of my knit cap with the skull on the front, you can have one just like it. Yup, I knit it myself. Pay me enough in cash or Clif Shot Blocks and we will talk about getting one for your noggin.

It was nice to "sleep in" on Friday morning and not have work or school to get up for. I had contacted my PT clients and told them that the drive would be too hard and it ended up being a good call. Ice covered the roadways and most of the freeways and toll roads were shut down. I camped out in bed in my pj's most of the day and watched movies and finished reading a book. Things warmed up enough by the end of the day that the ice melted and things got back to normal.

Saturday morning was Masters Swim at 6:30 am. Coach Tim is riding us hard. I about died on the last block that we did. After 3400 yards, a second breakfast, and a change of clothes, it was time to hit the road with my Creepy Internet Friends!
Shawn(a.k.a. Hubster), Greyhound, and Coach Carrie
We tackled about 72 miles of the IMTX bike course and dealt with some wind. At one point, Coach Carrie and Greyhound dropped me off like a cheap dog along the side of the road. I was a little pissed about it and I just struggled on. After the ride and when I got home later that night, I took the bike out of the car and the front wheel was not rolling very well. IT WAS RUBBING THE BREAKS!!! Holy Catfish Batman! I remember hitting a bump in the road and having to react quickly to keep from going down. I guess that is where the wheel issues came in. With all the wheel issues that I have, one would think that every time I stop that I should check to make sure my breaks are not rubbing....not so much. I guess I am a glutton for punishment.

On Sunday, it was Run Day. We hit the IMTX run course and got some miles in there as well. Things started out chilly, but at the end of the first loop we had to ditch clothes in the car. The sun has been out for the last three days, but there is another blast of arctic air coming our way. It looks like I will be doing another Polar Bear Swim on Thursday morning. I got a run in today to break in my new shoes before having to use them for the Austin Half Marathon in 12 days. The wind kept temps in the running pants and long sleeve shirt zone.

And in other highlights, Bud had his first UIL (University Interscholastic League) Solo and Ensemble competition for band and he received all 1's (highest score!) and got a fancy medal on a ribbon that was pinned to his shirt when I picked him up from band sectionals. Last night he practiced his trumpet for over an hour on more music for competition and I also heard the Rocky Theme in there somewhere. What also surprised me was that I caught him watching "The Bachelor" and he exclaimed at the end of the rose ceremony that Michelle was, "...crazy! She needs to go!!!" Well, at least he may be learning about psycho girlfriends with out having to go through the process himself. I guess it is good to know how to spot them and know the warning signals. Ack! He is growing up too fast!

Ok, more fun swim pics to come.

Later Gators!

Liz

Sunday, January 23, 2011

First race of 2011 in the books...

The weather was cool but dry. There was a breeze, but it was not too bad. The competition was stiff, but I rose to the occasion.

Coach Liz's First Duathlon: 3 mile run, 15 mile bike, 2 mile run

3 mile run: 23:26.5 minutes, 7:49 pace, 8th place in the AG
T1: 1:12.7, 9th in the AG (I was having trouble buckling my helmet. Whatever...)
15 mile bike: 45:10.7 minutes, 19.9 mph average, 3rd place in the AG (Whoop!)
T2: 0:47.6, 4th in the AG
2 mile run: 15:51.1, 7:56 pace, 7th in the AG

Final Time: 1:26:28.9 6th place in the Female 40-44 Age Group 112th out of 257 participants.

Ok, the Bud did AWESOME at his swim meet this weekend. He swam 10 events and dropped time in every one of them. The BIG highlights are as follows:

A drop of 10 seconds in the 100 Breststroke
A drop of 7 seconds in the 200 IM
A drop of 17 seconds in the 200 Breststroke
A drop of 7 seconds in the 50 Fly

This was an especially great meet for him to do so well because the Gold group coach was in charge of the meet this weekend. I told Bud that Coach John does not get to see him swim and that he needed to treat this meet as a "try out" so that Coach John could see what kind of swimmer he was. I think he hit the mark. I am super proud of him!

Ok, more fun and hilarity on what my training will be like coming soon.

Later Gators,

Liz

Friday, January 21, 2011

First Race of 2011


Nothing like a good cold front and some possible rain in the forecast to make for awesome race day conditions! That being said, I will be attempting to dress properly for my first (and possibly last...) Duathlon. On Sunday I will be racing in the Frost Yer Fanny Du at one of the local parks near my house. I took a look at last year's finishing times for the gals in my age group and I am going to get my ass handed to me in a Polar Bottle. Who are these gals??? I have not seen their names pop up on triathlon results. How can they run that freakin' fast??? I'm not looking forward to this.

My goal is just to get it done at this point. I have dealing with some crap workouts and my run times and bike power flying out the window with some of the junk I have been dealing with. Dr. H has worked on me and said that there was just a bunch of little stuff that made me feel like I was falling apart all over. I have a few new stretches and my flexibility is coming back.

On the positive front, Bud had his Challenge Night at last night's swim team practice. He had hit the Silver team times at a workout a few weeks ago and the coaches had been talking about him moving from the Competitive Prep group to the Silver group this spring after the Short Course season ends. Well, I told him to stretch and try to hit the Gold standard times. HE DID IT!!! He is unsure that he is material to move to the Gold Team. He is just a little scared if you ask me. He knows it will be a lot of work and there will be more expectations from the coaches. I knew he could do it! I am very very proud of him. If the coach recommends that he stick with Silver for half a season I will be cool with that but if they recommend going Gold, I will support that decision.

Ok, time to head to work. Have a great weekend and I will be back with an update from the Du and how Bud did at this weekend's swim meet.

Later Gators,

Liz

Friday, January 14, 2011

Ok, Here We Go...

Yeah, ok, I get it. I have to put my goals in writing so that I see them and they are real and I throw them out there for everyone to look at and laugh and point fingers and take bets if I will really reach them.

Here we go...

1. Be better about logging my workouts in Training Peaks. (STOP LAUGHING AT ME GREYHOUND!!!)

2. Get better at finding balance in my crazy life. (Oh stop rolling your eyes at me.)

3. Race a sub 13 hour Ironman. (Yeah, start placing your bets.)

There you go. I am sticking with three for now. Most of them are measurable and there is a deadline to get it done. Others are a bit vague. Oh well, just deal with it. OK?

For those of you craving for more, here is what I really want to do in 2011...

1. Get a dog.

2. Start working on putting together a Boston Marathon qualifying time.

3. Get closer to taking my certification with the Pilates Method Alliance.

All of those are pretty "pie in the sky" but hell, I put them out there. I have not had a dog in 3 years and El Esposo is against it. Me and the Boston Marathon in the same sentence is like saying Ricky Gervaise and sex symbol in the same sentence. I have been studying and teaching Pilates for over 11 years and the PMA exam scares the hell out of me because there are still a few pieces of equipment that I need to immerse myself on and I know questions on those pieces of apparatus will show up on the exam. I just have to find the time to do that....and the money.

All right, start placing your bets and stay tuned for the results to see if you won.

Later Gators,

Liz

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Happy New Year! 1.1.11!!!


The Year in Review...


As 2010 comes to a close, it seems that it rushed by quicker than a rabbit being chased by a greyhound. Maybe it seemed to rush by because I had lots of things on my plate. I had little time to focus on one thing and that made the clock run a little faster. So lets take a look back over the last 12 months to see what I have been up to.


January:


I kicked off 2010 by heading out to Walt Disney World for Marathon Weekend and the Goofy Challenge. I am not sure, but 2010 may have been the coldest Marathon Weekend on record. I went with Team in Training, having fund raised over $4200.00 and I, along with my buddy Tim Allen, took on the Donald Duck Half Marathon on Saturday in snow and freezing sleet and then turned around the next morning and ran the Mickey Mouse Marathon in sub freezing temperatures. I was able to run with another friend of mine, Sarah, lovely wife to my TNT buddy Geoff. As I recall, I ran the half marathon in 2:09 and the marathon in 4:35. Not bad for 5 weeks after Ironman Cozumel.

After finishing the Half Marathon...

Finishing the Full Marathon the next day...
My hardware...

February:


Coaching the 2010 TNT Cap Tex Triathlon TEAM was kicked off at the beginning of February along with my strength training program set up by my coach. I watched the Winter Olympics as I did all manor of single leg squats, single leg dead lifts, single leg jackknifes on a stability ball, and single leg ball bridges. I dealt with some knee problems that popped up but my awesome sports doc, Dr. H, referred me to Dr. Lehman, an orthopedic doctor who could find nothing wrong with my knee but found my blood work to be off. I was diagnosed with a severe Vitamin D deficiency and put on 8,000 IU of Vitamin D per day as well as 1,000 mg of Omega 3, B-12, and Magnesium. Within less than 2 weeks, my knee pain was gone and I was back to running without the feeling of a knife being thrust up under the patella on my right leg. Bud was having a great swim season and I was a very happy swim team mom.

Our first TEAM practice...
With our honored Teammate...
Bud and I ran the Rockets 5K...

March:


I had made a deal with my step-brother at Christmas that he could run a marathon and that if he did, I would run it with him. So, not wanting to back down on my promise, I started my training for the Seattle Rock n’ Roll Marathon. My training got derailed by a loss of motivation when our family Spring Break cruise to Cozumel was canceled due to fog. I was bummed out. I had lost my mojo. I was in a funk. I continued preparing my TNT Triathlon TEAM for their Olympic distance triathlon at the end of May, but more importantly, for their first Sprint Triathlon at the Gateway to the Bay Tri in just a few weeks.

Time to get on the bike when the wild flowers are out...

April:


I had the bars of my cage rattled by my trusty training partner Greyhound. He asked me to run with him as he prepared for the Ogden Half Marathon. I told him that I would be good company until I could no longer keep up with him. Little did I know that those interval sets that he had to run were also helping me prepare for my marathon as well. Did he know that? Hmm, I don’t know, but Greyhound got me up off my butt and got me back in the mix again. My mojo was coming back. I was keeping up with my strength training and just focusing on that and running was doing me some good. My TNT TEAM successfully got through recommitment, The Gateway to the Bay Sprint Tri, and the Lonestar Sprint Tri which became a bike and run race due to rough seas and a cancelled swim. I saw my TNT friend Laura finish her first half Ironman at the Galveston Memorial Hermann 70.3. Little did I know that in just a few weeks, she would announce that she had signed up for Ironman Cozumel!

Got my picture with Andy Potts and Matty Reid at the Gateway to the Bay Sprint Tri!!!

Got a picture with TJ after he finished the Galveston Memorial Hermann 70.3...

With Terenzo after his win at the Galveston Memorial Hermann 70.3. Does anyone else see a pattern here? Hmm???

May:


Summer League Swim Team began for Bud and I had to balance training my TNT gang and then hustling to a swim meet to see the fish swim. My distance for marathon training was getting into the long miles now. I had helped provide some witty banter on Greyhound’s long runs but now that his half marathon was over, I was on my own. My TNT team was almost ready for the Cap Tex Tri. There were a few members who gave me second thoughts because they never showed up for practice. So I had no idea how well they swam, if they had a bike, and if they were keeping up with their running. Bud was swimming so well that he qualified for the end of season Championship Meet after his first team meet. To end my solitude on my my long runs, Greyhound came out to run 9 miles with me the morning before I had to leave for Austin to take my TEAM to their big race on Memorial Day Weekend. Everyone finished and I got rave reviews for being the best cowbell ringer on a lonely stretch of the run course.

YAHOO!!! My TEAM made it to the Finish Line!!!

June:


It was time for World Cup Soccer and my 21 mile run. The first weekend of June was hot and humid. I decided that since there were hills in Seattle, I needed to head back to Austin to do my 21 miler. Thankfully, Greyhound was in Austin for work and he paced me 9 miles and then kept tabs on me for the rest of my run to make sure that I did not run into a bad patch. The following weekend I was back in Austin with Kathleen, my Houston Racing Tri Club friend, her friend Kim and her boyfriend Wilmer, and Greyhound for the Shammies and Koozies ride in the hill country. We were not able to get the event in due to extreme flooding in the Canyon Lake area. We made due with a hilly ride around the Austin area and a long run around Town Lake. I tapered down my miles and on June 26th, I flew up to Seattle. I did packet pick-up with my step-brother, Eric on the 27th. I ran the marathon and finished with Eric by my side on the 28th, and then hopped on a plane for a Red Eye flight to get back to Houston on 29th for Bud’s big Championship Meet and to volunteer. I had a huge PR at Seattle Rock n’ Roll with a 4:16. A 14-minute PR on a hilly and hard course. I was stoked.

Wilmer, Kathleen, Kim, and Greyhound as we head out for a 60 mile bike ride in Austin...
My brother, Eric, at mile 11 of the Seattle Rn'R Marathon...
We crossed the Finish Line together!

July:


It was time to watch The Tour de France and to hop back on the bike. I had missed being on the bike and now it was time to get my pedaling legs back. July was rainy, hot, and humid. I signed myself up for the Longhorn 70.3 race in Austin in the fall and even though it was a long way off, I really took the training up a notch. My coach started giving my TRX workouts and I used the one at the gym I work at and bought one for at home as well. My running was getting faster. Test sets were showing numbers that I didn’t think were ever possible for me. I worked hard and I found a little bliss in that.


August:


Time for Altitude Training Camp!!! This was our second year for Bud and me to head west to Breckenridge, Colorado and spend 10 days with Greyhound and his family in the mountains. I got some good bike riding in but more importantly, I got a a lot of great trail running in. I used to hate running on the grass. I was learning to love it. When I got back home to sea level, it was time to get ready for the Clear Lake International Triathlon. The only thing that was going to keep me from doing well at this race was a mechanical failure...and that happened less than two weeks before the race. I was out riding with a strong and fast group of roadies and hit a raised lip on a pavement joint at 26 mph and cracked both of my ZIPP 404 race rims. SUCK!!! I had said I was going to ride them until I cracked them just a few weeks earlier. Well, Greyhound came through in a pinch and let me use his race wheels off of his road bike for the race. I had a smoking bike leg and came in 3rd in my age group!

Near the top of Peak 8 in Breckenridge getting ready to run down...
Third place finish at the Clear Lake International Tri...

September:


Training continued. I headed out to Austin to hang with my friends, Coach Carrie and her hubby Shawn, and to run the Zielker Relays. Shawn and I would be running on a team with Coach Tammy and Greyhound. Each person ran a 2.5 mile leg and I was the anchor of this ship. For a hilly course, I knocked out a sub 18 minute leg. Shazam! I found out that ZIPP was going to give me a great deal on a new set of race wheels. I just had to get some cash together to get the ball rolling on “Project Speed Weaponry”. Swim team got rolling again for Bud and he was starting Cross Country at school. And then I fell off of my bike. It was not a spectacular crash, but a stupid “I couldn’t unclip” moment about 10 feet from my car. Even though it was not showy, and I only had a couple of nice bruises on my rear and down my leg, my pelvis was really screwed up and out of place. Dr. H put my back together over a few appointments and I started to get back to training. I am sure I needed a few days off to rest but I was antsy to get going again. The low point of my month was having one of Bud’s swim coaches and one of my tri friends get hit by a car on his morning run and killed as he was training for Ironman Arizona. I doubled up on my blinky lights and reflective gear.

Me, Greyhound, Coach Tammy, and Shawn getting ready to run the Zielker Relays...

October:


Time to race! Oh yeah, It was my 40th Birthday as well. My awesome TNT friends gave me a surprise party. After the excitement of the party, the excitement of watching the events at the Ironman World Championships, it was time to head to Austin to see if all my training for the year was going to pay off. And boy did it ever! My coach’s instructions were to get the swim out of the way, take it easy on the bike, and murder the run. I got the swim out of the way in something like 38 minutes. I was not really happy with that. I had a 19.6 mph average on the bike! That was taking it easy. I was very well hydrated. I made sure not fall off on that. When I got to the run, I was ready to rock n’ roll. Almost half of the run course is hilly and off-road and the trail running from Breckenridge paid off! I ran a 1:57 half marathon! My second fastest and my fastest in a triathlon. I had a PR of 16 minutes!!! 5:33!!! It was time for off season....yeah....right. Right after I win Female Masters Overall Winner at the Monster Mash 5K in 22:13.

My TNT buddies threw me a surprise party for my birthday...
My huge PR at the Austin 70.3...
Getting a hug from my good friend Lauren after the race...

This has happened only once before and I left that race early because I did not have a clue that I had won. Now I stick around!

November:


I had gotten antsy and was going on little runs here and there but November brought a new training plan from my coach. There was more TRX work, more interval running, and more 5K races. So far I have won every one that I have entered. And I am not the fast girl! I did some riding with my bike mechanic and my training was progressing nicely. The best part of the month was that the Spring Break cruise that was canceled due to fog in March was going to set sail the week of Thanksgiving. And the best part? I was staying in Cozumel to watch my girls Laura and Lauren race their first Ironman! Along with a little swimming with the dolphins and an Andy Potts sighting on my run, November was by far the highlight of my year!

I think I am in love...
Laura and Lauren before they start their Ironman race!

And after they crossed the Finish Line!!! I am so proud of them!

December:


Yeah, there was that month too. I got a viral infection that has sent my training into a tailspin. I am getting better but it is small steps. I am certain that there are only a few other times in my life where I felt worse. I have a high threshold for pain but sometimes it is not the physical but the mental pain that you have to work through. I have been waiting patiently for Dr. H to get back from his holiday break so we can start putting Humpty Dumpty back together again. Muscles are pulling and tugging me into submission. But for all the low moments during this month, there were a few bright spots. Santa was very good to this rag-tag swimbikerun girl. My Element was over 227,000 miles old and only running on three cylinders. It ran fine but idled rough. I was just waiting for a cop to pull me over and nab me for an expired inspection tag and force me to buy a new car. Christmas morning I found a set of keys under the tree. The other bright moment was this morning. I had not done any interval running due to illness and injury and this morning I was determined to do an interval workout and knock it out of the park. Thanks to Greyhound for providing time countdowns and motivation from his bike, and holding off until the end on going all Full Metal Jacket on me, I was able to get in 20 X 60 second intervals on an all out pace with 60 seconds recovery between each one. I did it. It was a small step of getting the mojo back.

Santa brought me a new Honda Element!


So what does 2011 hold? Well some of you already know but you don’t know the entire playlist for the party. You will have to check back in to see what’s in store for the new year.


Thanks for coming along on this magical mystery tour with me.


Later Gators!


Liz

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

The Grinch's heart is melting...

After a healthy dose of "A Charlie Brown Christmas", "Elf", and getting my kid to decorate the Christmas trees I am starting to feel a little more in the spirit of the season. I still have some other stuff to sort out such as buying people gifts before we head to my Dad's tomorrow while still having to work today.

Physically, I am that sad bag of Misfit Toys from the Rudolph TV special. Some things are getting better. Other things are out of control. Right now, my main pain is coming from my pelvis. I went to Spine & Sports Therapy on Monday for some tightness in my left IT Band, a feeling of instability in my left Sacroiliac joint, and a pinch in my right shoulder that gave me a zinger of a pinch on my Saturday Masters Swim Workout. My regular Doc, Dr. H, is already on holiday so I saw the new doc in the office, Dr. Jeff. Dr. Jeff did a release on my Sacrotubural ligament, put some vertebra in my mid back and neck back in place and I felt great walking out of there. Things were fine at work on Monday. On Tuesday morning I woke up before my alarm and I knew things were out of sorts.

I don't know if men really understand how hormones and their constant ebb and flow of them in the female body can wreak havoc on our health and ability to function. Throw in a viral infection to the mix and things start spiraling out of control. I was able to get through a Pilates mat class with some Tylenol and other pain relief options but by the end of the day I was having trouble getting comfortable. The pain in my pelvis was back and now something was compressing my Sciatic nerve and sending radiating pain down the back of my left leg.

This morning, the one morning I could sleep in without having an early class or to get someone up for school, was something I was looking forward to. Well, not so much. El Esposo was snoring louder than a freight train and woke me up at 4 am. THREE HOURS before my alarm. I moved to the guest room to sleep, but the pain in my pelvis (butt) was so intense I could not get back to sleep. I crawled out of that bed after 45 minutes and ate breakfast and looked at the latest copy of Outdoor magazine for about 90 minutes and then tried to crawl back into bed. The pain was bad but if I could just get 30 minutes of snoozing before the alarm went off I would be happy. Nope, the snoring started again mere minutes after I crawled back under the blankets.

So now I am waiting to see if I get a call back from Spine & Sports to go back in and get fixed again.

No running, just hobbling. No cycling. I don't think I could swing my leg over the bike. I don't know what I am going to do about the noon class I teach. Oh well...

More later,

Liz

Sunday, December 12, 2010

My Christmas Wish...

Yeah, I am still around.

I had a great time in Cozumel watching my friends Lauren and Laura finish their first Ironman race. I got to fly home in the comfort of first class sitting next to an old acquaintance and I had a great day the next day after I got home.

And then things got turned upside down. It is little stuff and it is big stuff. I have been told that what does not kill me will make me stronger and that I just need to put my head down, readjust my pace and keep putting one foot in front of the other. Easier said than done.

I have been called Scrooge because I am lacking Christmas Spirit. I'm sorry but if I see one more car with fake antlers attached to the car windows and a red pompom tied to the radiator grill, my head might just explode. Thankfully I have avoided having to hear any holiday songs by Karen Carpenter or Band-Aid singing "Do They Know It's Christmas Time..."

So what is my Christmas wish? Well for starters, more sleep. I will also take silence, like the silence of that first snowfall out on a country road. I would like caring and compassion rather than ostracism and avoidance for all people. And last of all, I want my smile back. It might be hard to find in all the logical places but if you do find it, it is free. Take good care of it while it is in your possession. If you need to hold on to it for a while, I will understand but remember that I need it as much as you do. Oh yeah, and I would like a dog.

Don't worry if you don't see any posts for a while. I will be training and you can find me on Facebook if you need to. I just need a little time to consult my compass and my map to find a new path and possibly a new destination.

Season's Greetings,

Liz