I found this interesting information on CNN as Pope Francis visits the US.
I had no idea that the numbers were so high (except for president and vice president).
I found this interesting information on CNN as Pope Francis visits the US.
I had no idea that the numbers were so high (except for president and vice president).
I just finished reading Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail by Cheryl Strayed.
The book is a 2012 memoir describing her 1,100-mile hike on the Pacific Crest Trail in 1995 as a journey of self-discovery. Her mother had just died, and Cheryl was struggling with her life in her mid twenties. She decided to hike the PCT to shed her grief and atone for years of destructive behavior.
The book is well written, but I don’t think I’m alone among readers who struggled to read it all the way through.
Cheryl makes a lot of mistakes, and some of those mistakes she makes over and over again.
But in reading her journey through the 1,100 miles, readers get to know more about her and understand why she makes those mistakes.
Here’s a quick three minute video of the PCT:
And, for me, here are the best lines from the book:
Cheryl remember talking with an astrologer before the hike, and they were talking about her father.
The astrologer asks if her father, who was in the military, was wounded.
“Perhaps not literally. But he has something in common with some of those men. He was deeply wounded. He was damaged. His damage has infected his life and it infected you.”
“Wounded?” was all I could manage.
“Yes,” said Pat. “And you’re wounded in the same place. That’s what fathers do if they don’t heal their wounds. They wound their children in the same place. ”
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“The father’s job is to teach his children how to be warriors, to give them the confidence to get on the horse and ride into battle when it’s necessary to do so. If you don’t get that from your father, you have to teach yourself.”
Very true, not just of fathers but of mothers…
And I love this quote because so often we automatically say NO to things that perhaps we should be saying YES to.
What if YES was the right answer instead of NO.
And the last sentence of the book, summed it all up.
How wild it was, to let it be.
I love how Mike Rowe’s mind works.
Y’all know him. He’s the Dirty Jobs guy–the first reality show ever! And now he’s on CNN with Somebody’s Got to Do It.
I follow him on Facebook, and while he doesn’t post things all that often, when he does they are usually doozies.
Yesterday’s post was no exception.
Someone asked him to comment on this week’s controversy about The View hosts vs Nurse/Miss America contestant.
If you haven’t heard about it, here’s the gist…
One of The View‘s hosts criticized a Miss America contestant who was dressed in her work scrubs and gave a monologue about why she loved being a nurse. The host said she was basically just reading her work emails. Another The View host added insult to injury by asking “why is she wearing a doctor’s stethoscope?”
Here’s part of Mike’s Rowe’s take on what happened after the show aired:
The fallout was fast, furious, and utterly predictable.
– The twitter-verse exploded with righteous indignation.
– #nursesunite was immediately announced.
– Facebook exploded with righteous indignation.
– An apology was offered, but not universally accepted.
– Two advertisers left the show.
– Additional apologies were offered.
– Three more advertisers left.
– Thousands are now demanding the offending hosts be fired.
– Nurses are getting some fantastic and long overdue publicity.
And that’s a very accurate and succinct report of exactly what happened.
And below is why I love the way Mike Rowe’s mind works.
He cuts to the honest-to-goodness raw truth of the matter and tells it like it is…
This is how PR works in 2015. Thanks to social media, America now has the ability to express her outrage instantly, in 140 characters or fewer. With the press of a few buttons, we can summon lightening bolts from on high, and call for the destruction of anyone who dares offend us.
Unfortunately, this technology has come at a time when the whole country is just waiting to be offended. A flag, a comment, a candidate, a stupid joke…the slightest of slights are all fair game, and ripe for umbrage. The Offended are now a daily part of the 24 hour news cycle – a cycle driven by hashtags and hurt feelings and a thousand different agendas. Thus, a silly comment during a silly show becomes an opportunity for nurses to unite. And that opportunity becomes headline news.
And I agree… 100%.
I’m watching massive amounts of football again today.
Just love fall sports! 🙂
I don’t really follow specific teams, so I generally channel surf while I watch.
I was watching the Dallas Cowboys vs the Philadelphia Eagles and happened to be watching when Cowboy franchise quarterback, Tony Romo, was hit during a play.
As Romo walked off the field with assistance, anyone who was watching could see him mouth the words, “It’s broke.”
And indeed, he was right. Romo fractured his left clavicle.
I’ve broken quite a few bones in my lifetime. Our son, Rich, has broken at least a dozen. And our daughter, Melissa, has broken at least one. Rich has never broken a bone (which the rest of us find weird).
Anyway, it never ceases to amaze me that within a minute after the break, we have all said, “It’s broke.”
That quickly after the fall, hit, or whatever caused the break, it’s too soon for swelling, but somehow you just know. It’s a distinct combination of intuition, nausea, and dread…
Somehow you just know that the bone is cracked… And sometimes, two are cracked.
I miss hiking and trail running in the mountains!
I’ve been using the hot weather as an excuse to take a break from pickleball and go for a hike.
I’ve also been postponing going because I get frustrated with how slow I am and how winded I get because of the changes in my body since my bicycle fall four years ago.
Last night I watched a story about a runner named Mirna on NBC News that has inspired me to go next week regardless of what the temperature is or how slow I am…
Mirna is a fantastic woman who loves to run and measures her time running in hours, not distances. A good long run is three to six hours–yep hours.
She has inspired me to load Sophie in the Jeep, drive up near our old house, take a long, slow jog along what I used to call The Ranch Run. Pictures soon. 🙂
On a recent foggy morning in the mountains of rural Georgia, Mirna Valerio was doing what she loves: running. On this particular morning, she led a small group of women on a jog across the picturesque campus of the Rabun Gap-Nacoochee School, a prep school where she works as a teacher.
The women diligently followed her lead as she changed course, uphill and downhill, pounding the pavement despite the muggy conditions. Most of the women said they were there because of Valerio.
“I didn’t do much running before meeting Mirna,” said one, while another credited Valerio with “always getting us going.”
Valerio, 39, does not fit the mold of a cross-country runner. She is overweight and keeps a slow pace as she methodically traverses mile after mile. She says when passersby see her running, they see “a fat girl running” and she’s comfortable with that label and even embraces it. When she started a runner’s blog in 2011, she aptly titled it “Fat Girl Running.”
The video below is what aired on NBC News:
It was not until a July 2015 profile in Runner’s World, however, that she became a well-known figure in the running world. The article sent a flood of traffic to Valerio’s blog. Runners of all shapes, sizes, and genders expressed their solidarity and support.
Overnight, Valerio became the voice for a whole class of athlete. “I too am a 250 pound runner,” wrote one reader. “And examples like yours make that a little easier.”
“Mirna, you have no idea what you have done to inspire literally every woman, not just women of size, but every woman to get out there and accomplish and achieve,” wrote another.
For those uninitiated in the world of distance running, Valerio’s accomplishments are impressive. Her own personal record is 35 miles, a run that took her more than 13 hours to complete. She admits it sounds crazy — doing anything for that long — but says she is drawn by a love the outdoors and a passion about the challenges that long distance running brings.
Valerio was not always an avid runner. In 2009, she weighed more than 300 pounds. She says she often suffered from sharp chest pains, signs that led her doctor to issue her a blunt warning: She would not live to see her young son grow up if she didn’t lose weight. That scare set her in motion on to the path where she finds herself today.
She took up running. Getting on the treadmill for that first mile, she says, was slow and painful. She clocked in at 17 minutes, 45 seconds. Within the course of the next six to seven months, she lost 41 pounds.
Miles don’t phase Valerio now. She says she craves the physical, emotional, and mental challenges of getting through a 26.2 mile marathon — a physical feat hardly matched in all of sports.
Next month, she will run the Javelina Jundred, an annual 100k race in the Arizona desert. Despite the impressive mileage she clocks, her weight remains mostly stable.
Valerio knows most people view her as fat. And she has no problem with that.
The video below is an excellent up close and personal expose of Mirna.
This is fun…
You may have seen it already because it’s been around since 2011, but I just saw it yesterday on a Facebook post.
It’s still fun and heartwarming to watch something lighthearted and lovely!
Matt Still tells his girlfriend Ginny he has to work on a Saturday and gets Ginny’s brother Charlie to take her see the Movie “Fast 5”. As the trailers begin to play, Ginny hears a familiar voice on screen. Watch the proposal that has now been seen worldwide!
I’m reading a new book called Broken Promise by Linwood Barclay.
It’s a thriller and murder mystery combined. David, the main character, has a cousin, Marla, who is devastated by recent death of her newborn child.
David is horrified to discover that Marla’s been secretly raising a child who is not her own—a baby she claims was a gift from an “angel” left on her porch.
When asked to describe the “angel”, Marla can’t because she has prosopagnosia–an inability to recognize the faces of familiar people.
I love reading books on my phone because I can quickly search for more information about a word or event using Google which is exactly what I did when I read ‘prosopagnosia’.
Also known as ‘face blindness’, the illness most often is caused by brain damage, but there is a congenital form.
There is no treatment, and sufferers try to use other clues to remember friends and family including clothing, hair color, body shape, and voice.
As I read more about it, I was surprised by Wikipedia’s list of notable people who have it including:
It’s hard to imagine how devastating this would be…
Here’s a video of Oliver Sacks explaining his condition:
Well, I got word late yesterday from the USAPA* that I am now a 4.0 pickleball player!
Here’s the email I received (along with a few other new 4.0’s):
Rankings range from 1.0 (newbies) to 5.0 (highly skilled).
I’ve been working towards this for over two years, so I’m thrilled!
And here are the skills that accompany 4.0-level play:
The most important thing I need to work on is impatience. Strangely, patience is one of the most important skills in pickleball, and it’s not my strong suit.
So I’m off the courts again to work on it some more. 🙂
*United States of America Pickleball Association
Today’s weather is going to be PERFECT!
Cloudy all day long.
Temperature under 70 degrees. PERFECT after this long, hot summer.
And I’m wearing my favorite outfit: shorts or a skirt and a long sleeved men’s shirt.
That reminds me of my favorite Shania Twain’s song because she talks about “Men’s shirts-short skirts”.
One of my most cherished memories is singing this song with Melissa and Carol just before the Women’s Fitness Celebration 5K Race during Melissa’s first year in college at Boise State University.
Carol and I had driven up from Fallon to visit Melissa about a month after she started college.
We joined 20,000+ other women in song along the streets in downtown Boise.
It was a magical moment with incredible energy and sisterhood.
And that’s when I knew I wanted to live in Boise. 🙂
That was 16 years ago this weekend. So in memory of that…
Let’s go girls!
Man! I Feel Like A Woman!”
I watched football yesterday. A lot of it.
And while the football was very good, one of the ads that aired multiple times had me perplexed.
Usually football ads involve beer, pizza, tools–you know, things the quintessential male couch potato enjoys…
But I lost track how many times I saw Matthew McConaughey driving a Lincoln.
I don’t quite get the connection between McConaughey and football and why the advertisers think that airing their ads during an NFL game makes sense.
So here’s the interesting thing…
Apparently the ad works!
Lincoln’s sales went up 25% after McConaughey’s first Lincoln ad aired.
I’m not sure if it initially aired during football games or during opera performances; the latter seems like a better fit to me.
Maybe opera fans were Lincoln’s first target market, and now football fans are their next target.
For those who haven’t seen it, here’s a fantastically funny parody of a McConaughey-Lincoln ad by Jim Carrey for Saturday Night Live:
And another ad spoofed by Ellen Degeneres that is very funny, too: