Wow, today is officially the last day of summer . . . not that that means a whole lot around here.
In a place where the temperature during the day never varies more than ten degrees, the best indicator of changing seasons is the decor saturating the stores . . . gardening and camping supplies, on to back-to-school supplies, on to Halloween gear, on to Thanksgiving decor . . . you get the point. We are still sitting at about 89 degrees everyday, while snow and fall weather slowly start to make an appearance throughout the rest of the country, but we can tell that "winter" is starting to approach nonetheless, as the swimsuits and shorts disappear in the store windows, and sweaters and scarves take their place. No, I'm not kidding. You are hard pressed to find a pair of shorts or bathing suit here from about this time until February, when stores start busting out their spring gear, so anyone that has lived here more than a year knows to buy everything ahead of time. But how can this be when we live in a place where shorts and swimsuits are worn all year? I guess because the main clothing suppliers don't care what we need here in Hawaii when the rest of the country is is need of some sort of cold-weather clothing. And if you were wondering who the heck buys a scarf or sweater in Hawaii, the answer can be found among the biggest contributors to the Hawaiian economy year round: the tourists. For a lot of travelers, who do experience winter-like weather, Hawaiian retailers offer much cheaper prices on clothing than can be found in their home areas. Who knew?
Alright, back to the regular stuff, the stuff that's REALLY interesting, like pictures and updates. We've just been doing the usual, with school activities (bake sale), friend activities (book club,
playdates, and
BBQ's), family activities (air show), etc., etc. I did not take as many pictures as usual this week, so it's hard for me to remember exactly what we did . . . so I guess I'll just run with what I have.
Last weekend I had a bridal shower to go to, and even though I sadly did not take even ONE picture of the celebration itself (my bad), I did manage to take some pictures of the hostess's awesome pets, which I would gladly adopt if she ever decides to let me. ;) First, here is her gorgeous
Bengal cat . . . he looks like a tiger and has quite the personality.

And here is her
magnificent Great Dane, Elvis . . . or "side-show Elvis" if you ask her husband. He is easily the largest dog I've ever seen . . . I think she said he's about 37" at the shoulder . . . more like a pony size. He easily comes above my waist, but he is one of the most gentle dogs I've ever met. Sorry, I just couldn't help but share my awe . . .

We also managed to squeeze in a hike up behind our house with Heather and her boys one evening, and along the way,
Zander literally "ate dirt." He fell in a large hole, and emerged with a mouth full of icky red clay . . . leaving him with this very manly goatee.

Last but not least, as many of you know, I recently decided to get up off my lazy butt and start running. I don't particularly like running, and most of my life I have said that I H-A-T-E running . . . that the only time you would find me running if it was to for my own life. However, time and money just do not offer me the luxury of going to the gym, yoga, or any of those other types of fun workouts (heavy sarcasm), so I decided to just give it a try and see what happens.
Well, turns out I don't hate it nearly as much as I thought. I wouldn't go so far as to say that I LOVE running, but I do like the feeling afterwards, and I don't dread it beforehand, so I'm getting there. I've been running a few times a week, at various times of day for various distances, for about two months now. And with the help of a few friends, I was motivated to try my first 5k this weekend. We did the Nike Kids 5k, which took place in downtown Honolulu with thousands of participants. Here we are at the crack of dawn, getting ready to head to the race.

I wasn't too nervous to begin with, as I wasn't putting a lot of pressure on myself to hit any certain time or goal (other than to just finish the race), but the energy at the race itself was pretty energetic and definitely got my adrenaline going. The start was a little rough because there were
soooo many people going at once, but after a few minutes the path cleared a bit, and the running became a little easier. I ended up not doing too bad, 8
th in my age division, with a final time of 28:35 (9.14 minutes/mile), so I was pretty happy with the outcome. Plus, I just had a lot of fun sharing this experience with four other awesome ladies. We decided to have a "breakfast beer" after the race, or in my case a "breakfast
mojito" (since I don't like beer), and it was a nice way to wrap up the whole experience. So here was to my 1st race (hence the #1) . . .

My next goal is simply to do another 5k in October and try to beat my last time. If I don't, I don't, if I do, cool. I don't want this whole running thing to become a huge
stressor or task for me, because if I do, then I'm afraid I won't find any enjoyment in it anymore. I just want to use at a way to stay healthy, a way to burn off negative steam, and as a way for me to get some me time. So I'll let you know how that all goes. :)
This week is a week of meetings for me, while Brian wraps up his
eighth class toward his masters. Nothing too exciting, just a smooth transition into fall . . . at least that's what they say anyway . . . sometimes hard to tell here in the rainbow state.