With the Queen's Lunch on Wednesday at noon, I had to go to CrossFit at 6am. Waiting for me was a partner workout, which included 8 rounds (where one person does one round and the other person rests- so we each were to do four rounds) of: 20 pull-ups, 30 push-ups, 40 sit-ups, and 50 air squats. My partner had to go to work, so we only ended up doing 3 rounds, but my arms and shoulders were shot nonetheless. That said, I have seen (on the internets) other places that have birthday workouts... like, "Hey!! You're turning 23!! Let's do 5 rounds (because it is May 5th) of 23 pull-ups, 23 overhead squats, 23 push-ups, 23 double unders, and 23 handstand push ups!!) To which I say, "Ain't nobody got time for that!!"
My coworkers joined me for lunch in our conference room, where we had cake and champagne! Julia's Doppleganger (who is my coworker, who I absolutely adore) made me a crown. Don't be jealous, MOM!!
For my birthday, Dave and Nico got me a Manchester City scarf, a DePaul Beanie hat (it's getting cold up here), a DePaul drawstring sack, and the book "The Signal and the Noise." And we had Lou Malnati's pizza for dinner. And I had cider. And Dave got us a trifle/layer/parfait dessert thing that was delicious, but quite the mess. In all it was fantastic!! Last night, we concluded the festivities with a date night at the Little Bucharest Bistro and a stop by a nearby used book store. Dave and I were talking about it last night, and so far, we have had cuisine from: Romania, Serbia, Poland, the Phillipines, and Cuba, since we have been in Chicago. Isn't that cool?
So, in all, it was a fantastic birthday!! I couldn't have asked for a better day!!
Which brings me to an announcement: one of the things that I want to do in the next year is get pregnant (for the last time?). As a demographer, I am well-aware of the risk of having babies after the age of 35. Since Dave and I have always been planning to have more than one kid, we need to get this show on the road. ASAP. That said, I want to lose the last 9 lbs of Dissertation+Nico baby weight before we get that show on the road.
There is no real reason for this. I am really healthy. Most weeks, I put 35-45 miles on my bike, I do CrossFit 3-5 times a week, and those are the "easy' weeks. This year, I have stopped drinking soda, stopped eating fast food, cut way back on alcohol, and have dabbled with paleo eating (I say dabbled because I can't quit you
Hold your horses, even after I lose these last Dissertation+Nico lbs, I will still have about 20-30 grad school pounds that I'd like to get rid of. Don't get me wrong, I will be super excited to be back to pre-Nico weight. I don't think I have ever put the numbers "out there" but when it was all said and done, I put on 45 lbs with Le Beast. Obviously, I am going to bust my ass for as long as possible so that doesn't happen with El Dos. Can you imagine how bad ass all my CrossFit friends will think I am when I am still working out at 6 or 7 months. Of course, I can't wait to use my pregnancy as an excuse to not do certain things. Death by Burpee today? Sorry, can't! Doctor says I can't be on the ground like that!!
I think this plan is completely reasonable, it just takes time. Also, the weather is changing up here... which means I might not be able to ride my bike for that much longer. Mostly because I don't have snow tires on my bike (which I think are what mountain bikes are for in the city). That said, I cannot justify buying another bike (would this be a "winter bike?") just to for winter riding. I really would be insufferable then. In fact, I am hoping to make it to Thanksgiving riding to and from work. That might be ambitious, but as long as there isn't snow or frozen water on the ground, I think I will be okay.
So my announcement is that I am ducking out of the blog and facebook for a while. Just till Thanksgiving. Mostly because I have two big papers I am working on at work that I am kind of digging... so if anything I want to put in more time working on them. But also because when I get home at night, its only a matter of time before I am ready for sleep. Not ready for bed, but ready for sleep. If I had my way, most days, I would be asleep by about 830 pm (as it turns out, I am turning into my Dad). Besides, I hate the idea of people checking my blog for news about the Bishop-Royse adventures in Chicago only to be disappointed. And plus, The Facebook is kind of a timesuck. And a half. So for about the next six weeks, I am going to focus on Nico, Dave, working out, eating well, and work. If you need me, call me or email me. Otherwise, I will catch you on the flip side.
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