What I really think about the Smooth Fitness 9.65TV Treadmill (sponsored)

I’m currently blogging about my fitness journey thanks to my ambassadorship with Smooth Fitness. While these posts are sponsored and I received a super sweet treadmill in exchange for my story, I’m taking this opportunity to get in shape extremely seriously. OK, mostly seriously anyway…

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I’ve made it. Almost. Only 4 sleeps and 9 training miles stand between myself and the big 13.1 race this coming Saturday morning. I know the anticipation is killing you, and you’re on the edge of your seat wondering how it’s all going to go down.

Will she chose the Gatorade or water? How will her Lady bits fair? Will they chafe? I wonder if she’ll trip and fall during mile #1. She always falls…

While the conclusion of the race is still TBD, one thing I’m sure of is that I’ve finally logged enough miles (almost 200 since January) to give a comprehensive review of the Smooth Fitness 9.65TV treadmill. You know, feature I just love, and even a few features they could improve upon because nobody’s perfect.

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A few loves:

1. It was a piece of cake to assemble. Sure, it was heavy + bulky and we had to bribe our neighbor and her dad with ice cream to help up get the beast in our basement, but once it was down there, it took Michael all of about 40 minutes to have it up and running (pun intended).

2. Long and strong. When shopping for a treadmill, one thing I wasn’t going to compromise on was the length of the track. Michael is over 6 feet tall, which means his stride is longer than average and I wanted him also to be able comfortable use the machine too. The 9.65TV has a generous 64″ running deck, which allows more than enough room for both of us to run together at the same time. Kidding. Don’t do that, you’ll get hurt. But seriously, we could if we were coordinated enough, the track is that long. He’s been running on it a couple times a week, to rave reviews.

3. It has a turd box attached. At our home, we call the TV the “turd box”. Why? Because if you sit on the sofa long enough watching crime show marathons on repeat, you’ll start feeling like a turd from all the lazy. But having a turd box attached to a piece of exercise equipments? LOOPHOLE, BABY! I’ve watched more episodes than I can count of Toddlers and Tiaras while running on the treadmill and I have no regrets. NONE. In the name of cardio fitness, yes I guess I’ll see what Honey Boo Boo is up too. A treadmill with a built-in TV is the only treadmill I ever want to be on.

4. Built-in heart rate monitor. A few posts ago I mentioned how my favorite work-out watch/monitor is the Polar FT4 Heart Rate Monitor What I really think about the Smooth Fitness 9.65TV Treadmill (sponsored). Little did I know that the 9.65TV has a built-in wireless heart rate control when using a Polar chest strap (which is included with the purchase of the machine). This feature keeps me in the “zone” and has really had a hand helping me get the most out of my runs.

5. Sound quality. While in use, the treadmill really isn’t that loud, and I’m surprised given it’s powerful 4.0 continuous horsepower motor. I was prepared for Michael to sound like a charging herd of elephants coming up the stairs, and I was pleasantly surprise that it’s relatively quiet. Even with his tall boy floppy flapjack feet. What I do hear is his MP3 player bumping (Phish! I mean really, who purposely listens to Phish to exercise?) that’s plugged into the treadmill’s dashboard.

A couple improvements that could be made (because this is a honest review, folks):

1. Weird shaped water bottle holders. While the 9.65TV treadmill has plenty of places to hold a drink or iphone (I think like 4 holders), they are a wee bit weird shaped. Maybe I’m just being incredibly fussy, but my bottle always rattles while running because the bottom of the holder is angled.

2. Heart rate monitor display options. As mentioned above, I LOVE that the machine has a built-in heart rate monitor. The thing that bums me out a bit is that if you are using the chest strap (which I like to do), you cannot opt-out of the treadmill displaying your heart rate. And to the best of my knowledge, if your heart rate display is showing, you then cannot see the mileage racking up because they share the same little window and it’s impossible to switch between the two. Clean as mud? Thought so.

3. Sometimes I like to read. Yes I’ve mentioned the TV is simply amazing, but sometimes a gal likes to check in on her celebrity gossip via trashy mag, am I right? A fab addition to the machine would be a little ledge to hold magazines, books, e-readers or what have ya.

Ok, enough talk. I got a half-marathon to prep for. Very important details include finding the most perfect race shirt, planning my spaghetti pre-party, and editing my sweaty girl race day play list. Because if I get to mile 12 and Christina Aguilera’s “Candyman” comes on, I will kill things.

Wish me luck!

 

A few things learned while on the treadmill (sponsored)

I’m currently blogging about my fitness journey thanks to my ambassadorship with Smooth Fitness. While these posts are sponsored and I received a super sweet treadmill in exchange for my story, I’m taking this opportunity to get in shape extremely seriously. OK, mostly seriously anyway…

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I am not an athlete, but have decided as part of my farewell to Indianapolis, to run the famous Indy Mini Marathon (largest 1/2 marathon in the country with around 30,000 participants) on May 3rd. Almost seven weeks into the twelve week training program, I’m learning so much about myself both physically and psychologically.

A few things you probably never wanted to know about me, but now I know about myself:

1. Miles one – three are the serious worst. I’m stiff, my body hurts, I’m cursing and swearing with each step. But if I can power through the first few, I can find my rhythm and start enjoying the ride.

2. But bananas are the serious best. I’m not a huge fan of the banana, but since starting my training, I’ve swallowed one down almost every morning. They provide energy, calm the nervous tummy, and keep the poops away (more on the poops later). Bananas are the perfect runners’ food I’ve learned.

3. I have one speed, and that’s ok. Whether I’m running one mile or eight, I move at a pace of around 11:30 miles. This is pretty much classified as a “snails” pace, but for me it’s both my jogging pace and my race pace – I’m owning it.

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4. TMI: Chafing is a real (painful) thing. My bra strap causes chafing. The seams in my pants cause chafing. A very good (much more in-shape) lady friend of mine says her butt causes chaffing. You know, not the actual crack but the part when the rump meets the leg. I’m currently combating the chafe with Body Glide, which basically makes me feel like I’m rubbing deodorant in my crotch. But whatever, because it’s helping.

5. “Mind over Matter” isn’t a flippant saying tough people throw around. I know it’s hard to believe, but 6 miles really isn’t that far if you slowly work your way up to it with gradual training. I already know if I can get past those first 3 miles, I will absolutely be able to finish 13.1 miles.

6. Playlists are key, get a good one. Download the (free) app Rock My Run, it will change you.

7. TMI: Running will give you “dirty tooters” (Paul’s favorite phase). I don’t know what it is about running, and yes I googled it to make sure it’s just not me, but running makes you want to get business done if you know what I mean. Yes, I’ve had to pause the treadmill mid-run to avoid a situation (linked to super funny marathon poop story) and I’m not embarrassed to admit it.

Currently it fits into my schedule to run on my treadmill 2-3 times a week, and run a longer distance outside on the weekends as weather permits. I prefer the convince of running on the treadmill, but love the high running in the elements gives me.

Ok your turn. What do you love (or hate) about running?

spill, sweep, trap & repeat (sponsored)

 spill, sweep, trap & repeat (sponsored)

Even though Gage is only four years old, this August he will be enrolled in full-day kindergarten. And no, this wasn’t my initial plan whatsoever. The plan was for him to stay home with me this year, go to two-morning a week preschool next year, and then the following year (at five and a half years old) he would start full-time kindergarten at our neighborhood public school.

But a year ago when I decided this is the way it would be, moving to Belgium wasn’t even a dream. But here we are, only four months away from getting on a plane with a one-way ticket to Waffle Town.

In Belgium, four year old children attend full-day Kindergarten. And because we want to do like the Belgians do, Gage will be going to Kindergarten too. To make the transition a little bit easier on him and us, we’re giving him more freedom now, hoping he becomes a little bit more independent (and possibly gain a little more maturity) before this drastic change rocks us all. We’re treating him more like one of the big kids, and less like his little brother.

Gage’s new responsibilities include:

Getting dressed in the morning on his own, including picking out his own outfits. And even if his outfit is a straight-up clown costume, I let him keep it on because he made the choice.

Brushing his teeth unassisted. (so so so messy)

Making his own Breakfast.

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And prepping a snack for himself and Paul after their afternoon rest time.

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This is what happens when you leave the room to pee while he’s “just gonna pour a little in the bowl”.

As you can see, his new responsibilities are totally cutting my workload in half. He’s a work in progress no doubt, and I have to give him an A for effort when it comes to gaining independence.

And with every splatter and spill, comes a sweep and trap.

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I’ve been a long time supporter of all things Swiffer for as long as I can remember. They always seemed come up with innovative products that do a really great job cleaning up all the little messes happening on our hardwoods.

Their newest little cleaning gem is the Sweep & Trap. Basically, rotating blades sweep up the mess into an easy to empty dirt bin (in the above photo, you can see all the cereal collected) and then a dry cloth follows behind, picking up any stray crumbs and dirt. Best part? There is no motor or batteries to worry about replacing.

We’re in love it it, and it’s easiest enough that even the most independent of mess makers can embrace life’s little messes. Yes, Gage is a Swiffer Sweep & Trap pro. It’s part of the deal. You make the mess, you clean the mess.

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running away from the SADS (sponsored)

I’m currently blogging about my fitness journey thanks to my ambassadorship with Smooth Fitness. While these posts are sponsored and I received a super sweet treadmill in exchange for my story, I’m taking this opportunity to get in shape extremely seriously. OK, mostly seriously anyway…

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I have a very good friend who has gone through more personal heartache that I could ever fathom experiencing. At one point in her grief, I asked her what type of antidepressant she was on. For me to be so bold wasn’t an invasion of her privacy, we have a friendship dating back to where I’ve been there to hold her hair out of the dorm room toilet after a wild night partying, and then later in life to helped her pee while she wore a ballgown of a wedding dress.

Her response when I questioned her happy drug of choice blew my mind. She told me she’s never been on an antidepressant, because running and exercising is her drug. She works out 5-6 times a week, as a way to stay mentally healthy and strong.

Um, yeah. That’s not something I can relate to whatsoever. Over the years, I’ve been pretty open about my battle with anxiety and depression, and the things that have (and haven’t) helped me deal.

Antidepressants have worked. Although it was living hell trying to wean off them.

Talk therapy really didn’t do it for me.

A change of diet and taking supplements is good – if I can stay on them, which is a challenge for me.

With the Belgium move date inching closer and closer on the calendar, signs of anxiety and depression are starting to creep into my life. I obsess over to-do lists ranging from purging all our stuff and selling the house, to spending quality of time and seeing/doing local experiences one last time before I miss them forever. I know the move isn’t forever, but right now it’s starting to feel like forever.

I’m finding it hard to be restful and content. Or, on the flip side, it’s sometimes hard to get out of bed, and face the reality of said to-do list.

So I’ve taken up running, per my friend’s suggestion. And because I’ve always had a hard time committing to something without a tangible goal, I’ve decided to run the Indy Mini Marathon this spring, which is an experience I’ve always wanted to have while living in Indianapolis, and then running a collective 500 miles for the calendar year as a long term goal.

How am I doing?

I’m in week 3 of a 12 week 1/2 marathon training program. Guys, it’s hard. Today I had to run 3.5 miles, and this weekend my long run is 5 miles. The good news is that I’ve haven’t missed a day yet, and the program has you either running or exercising 5 days a week.

I’ve ran 60 of the 500 miles to-date. Yes, I’m a bit behind pace from where I should be, but I hope that through the half marathon training program I can catch up to where I need to be by the end of next month.

So is running/exercising helping me with my mood?

I’m sleeping loads better at night, which is major for me. Physically my body is more tired at the end of the day because of running. Since my anxiety often keeps me up at night, this is a really big deal to be able to fall asleep without the tossing and turning.

As a result of running, I’m eating better and drinking way more water instead of soda. I know some people exercise so they can “cheat”, and I totally 100% get that. But after I get done with a good run, I’m mentally motivated to eat more healthy and not “undo” what I just accomplished on the treadmill.

Just call me Pharrell Williams, because I’m totally more happy.  Something about healthy endorphins, I don’t know – I got a degree in interior design not sports medicine so I really don’t know how it works. But daaaaamn girl, whatever is happening inside my body after a run is a total high. I SO HAPPY.

The state of the wardrobe is looking happier too. It’s a cycle I know all too well. Feel sad, eat to feel happy, drink to wash it all away. Because of getting into a running routine, it’s helping me eat better with a lovely side effect of loosing a wee bit of weight. I’m not sure if I ever said it here before, but I could stand to loose a few. So far, I’ve lost around 5-7 pounds, which isn’t life shattering or anything, but I can tell my clothes are starting to fit better. Yes, this makes me smile.

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As I look out my window, snowflakes are flying, this winter has been the absolute worst especially if you’re prone to depression. But I can honestly say that thanks to making the effort to go downstairs and run on the treadmill a few times a week, it’s absolutely improved my mood for the better.

Running. Who knew it could make me so happy. Or at least a little bit less of a grandma grump….

*worth noting: I’m not suggesting depression and anxiety can be cured by simply hopping on a treadmill a few minutes a day. Oh no-no-no, not even one single bit. I’ve merely telling my story, what has worked for me, and what hasn’t. For me, daily exercise helps alleviate some of the heavy feelings caused by the SADS.

 

 

 

 

 

Running to the beats (sponsored)

*Over the next couple months I’ll be blogging about my fitness journey thanks to my ambassadorship with Smooth Fitness. While these posts are sponsored and I received a super sweet treadmill in exchange for my story, I’m taking this opportunity to get in shape extremely seriously. OK, mostly seriously anyway…

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When I first got the treadmill, I instantly found it hard to get any mileage down like I could outside or at the gym.

I didn’t get it. I was in the comfort of my own home, firing up my favorite guilty pleasures on the TV, but was dying before I could get even one mile underfoot. Those first few weeks, I had many depressing “1 (mile) and done” workouts. And I was depressed and discouraged.

But then I had a light-bulb moment. While What not to Wear, Say Yes to the Dress and Bridzillas might be awesome shows (shut up they are), they’re simply not motivating. And commercials? Kill me dead, I cannot run through a freakin’ shampoo ad.

I need beats. Loud, raging, yell in my face beats. Songs that get my heart-rate up, that take my mind off the monotony of running.

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Depending on the length of the song, I need about 2-3 songs a mile (my comfort zone is around 10:30 minute miles). Basically if I don’t have my running playlist and yurbuds in my ears, I simply don’t run. Yes, I’m that extreme. Judge me all you want, but it’s impossible for me to “meditate” or “think good thoughts” or whatever crazy people who don’t listen to music do while running.

My top 10 running songs (which will get be about 3 miles):

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1. Can’t Hold Us (feat. Ray Dalton) – Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

2. I Love It (feat. Charli XCX)Icona Pop

3. Let the Groove Get In – Justin Timberlake

4. Paper Planes – M.I.A.

5. Scream & Shout – Will.I.Am

6. Stripper – Sohodolls

7. Ooh La La  – Britney Spears

8. Let Me Clear My ThroatDJ Kool

9. All Summer Long – Kid Rock

10. Supermassive Black Hole – Muse

And there you have it. Ok, since I’m training for a half marathon (yikes), and this playlist will only take me a quarter of the way to the finish line, I really would love to add a bunch of new tunes to the playlist.

Your turn. Give me your best get-up-and-go tune.

 

It’s how I’m doing today.

I’ve been asked countless times in the last week “how I’m doing” since telling everybody about our big move.

So how am I doing? Um, I’m not sure. One minute I’m on cloud nine, and the next I’m ready to call the whole shebang off. I’m overwhelmed, I’m full of energy and ready to get there ASAP, I want to ignore the entire process and curl up on the sofa and watch sad movies.

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I saw this little meme over at Okay BA, and well, here’s my version:

appreciating that my family has been really healthy this winter. Knock on wood, not a single one of us has had to go to the doctor in months. In fact, I can’t remember the last prescription I’ve filled. Although Nola did have a staph infection scare last week (infected bug bite!) and then there was that time I thought Piper had lice (black sand on her scalp leftover from vacation!).

reading Eleanor & Park Its how Im doing today.by Rainbow Rowell. I’m also a few chapters into The Gift of Pain Its how Im doing today. by Paul Brand & Philip Yancy. This book isn’t something I would typical pick up, but I’m really enjoying it – even though it has some really gross and graphic parts.

listening to Paul string together 3, 4, 5 words together at a time. Not to make your heart explode or anything, but today he said “mommy love you” to me for the first time ever, as he was getting tucked in for nap-time.

tasting our first hard cheese. A Farmhouse Cheddar – which I would classify as a beginner level pressed cheese. The verdict – it’s ok. The kids love it, but it’s a bit “bitter” for my taste. But we’re trouble shooting and learning from our mistakes. This past weekend we made Gouda, and this coming weekend we’re hopefully going to try our hand at Colby.

learning the French Word of the Day. I’ve set up a dry erase board in the kitchen, and everyday Piper translates and word for us onto the board. Today’s word of the day is “par” – it means door. Shut the front par!

noticing just how much stuff we have in this house. So much stuff to go through, so little motivation.

anticipating family coming into town this weekend. This move has put into perspective how much I love my family and friends – and just how much I’m really going to miss them when we’re away.

working on a few freelance pieces. Oh, and folding a ton of laundry.

helping Piper make homemade marshmallows and gummy bears.

making these Italian beef sandwiches for dinner. We’ve never had them before, so I’ll let you know…

taking passport photos of the kids. I realize now Paul was wearing footie pajamas with airplanes on them. He’s gonna love that when he’s seven…

watching the 5th season of Parenthood. This show, I just don’t know. But I keep watching because I have an addictive personality.

accepting that I can’t control everything.

organizing the family calender. I’m not a fan of the busy – and it’s getting busy fast.

planning to host dinner on Wednesday for my church community group. Also bringing a new mom in my neighborhood dinner. We’re going to have chicken bacon wild rice soup, crusty bread, salad, fresh fruit and some homemade ice cream. 

loving that when Gage gets excited, he uses lots and lots of exaggerated hand motions.

buying not much of anything. I’m more into selling stuff at the moment.

finishing nothing. I’m stuck in the middle of everything.

embracing a chaotic existence.

daring to clean under my sofa later this afternoon. What will I find?

So now you know how I’m doing. How are you doing?