One of our favorite things to do on the blog is share products that we love. Let me introduce you to RockMyRun.
This is hands down one of my favorite running apps. I have a lot of music on my iPhone but sometimes I just want to mix it up. This is where RockMyRun comes in. They have millions (maybe not that many) of playlists featuring every genre imaginable. You can filter by genre, time, BPM and length of workout. I am totally motivated my music so having upbeat fun songs to listen to helps me push myself a little harder. Plus it gives me access to songs that I wouldn’t normally purchase.
Mixes are available for streaming if you have WiFi or unlimited data. Or you can download them to your phone and have access to them whenever you want. They have two different levels of membership. Here is the explanation according to their website.
RockMyRun offers two tiers of memberships: Standard (free) and Premium. Standard memberships have access to standard mixes, get 1 download of any standard mix per month and unlimited listening to standard mixes in the RockMyRun app.
Premium memberships come in 3 lengths: monthly, quarterly and annually. With a premium membership you get access to ALL the mixes available at RockMyRun. You receive a number of downloads based on the length of the membership: 3 downloads per month for monthly, 9 downloads per quarter for quarterly and 36 downloads per year for annual. These downloads do not roll over to the next month – they are use or lose.
If you happen to be looking for some new jams for your workout, you may want to check out this app. If you see me dancing as I’m running down the street, you’ll know what I’m listening to.
RockMyRun didn’t pay us to say nice things about them. We just dig the app and thought you might too.
oday, I am lazy. And I have no witty words or clever thoughts. So all you get is outfit inspiration. But, Valentine’s is coming up (it’s my least favorite holiday, I’m not even going to lie to you guys). And I know a lot of people actually really like this holiday—which is so beyond my understanding, but there you have it—and since a lot of people actually like this holiday and since a lot of people actually probably have plans for this holiday, a lot of people will be wanting to know what they should wear. So I’m here to help. Valentine’s Day Outfits.
(Personally, on Friday night, my Valentine’s Day outfit will probably be me in sweats. On the couch. And if we do go out, it’ll probably be to a movie with friends. In which case, I’ll stick to my trusty jeans and cardigan combo. It’s never steered me wrong before! And if we don’t go to a movie, we’ll probably just decorate cookies. Because if I have to celebrate this holiday, why not do it with mass amounts of sugar intake! That’s what I say. And I just want to also say that I’m not against love. I love love! I just don’t think we need a holiday to celebrate it. Let those of us who have love celebrate in our own way, every single day of the year. No need to rub it in the faces of people who don’t have love. Nobody wants to watch the Glen Coco’s of the world swoon and coddle over each other. It’s really just rude to the rest of people who aren’t Glen Coco. And also, I’m just not overly fond of pink…)
Anyway, even though I may not be all that thrilled to celebrate on Friday, I do love all of these outfits. I found some spectacular skirts on Asos and decided that if one needs to do a Valentine’s Day outfit, one should do it in a skirt! And all of these are perfect.
The shoes from this first outfit are numero uno on my shopping list once I’m off my shopping fast (a story for another time, if at all). I can’t not have them in my life! And that leather skirt, so in right now. Swooooon.
Metallic is so huge right now, and I love the pops of pattern and color in this outfit. The bright pink earrings are perfect for Valentine’s Day. But mostly I’m dying over that skirt. It has POCKETS! Insert 6 heart-eyed emojis here.
Gosh, I am seriously dying over this skirt! And the sequin top. And the snakeskin shoes. Mostly, it’d just be great if I got up right now and walked into my closet and this outfit was there. Maybe if I had this, I’d actually want to celebrate Valentine’s Day! Maybe.
I have a grey tee almost just like this and it’s one of my favorite shirts. So whenever I can incorporate it into an outfit, I’m a happy camper. Especially when I’m able to dress it up, like this outfit does. Super fancy and trendy lace skirt, with metallic heels, a sequin clutch, and a plain grey tee. Perfect.
And of course, I had to include at least one cardigan. My go-to. My favorite. This outfit is perfectly girly. And even though it’s heavy on the pink, I’d still wear it. And you better believe I’d rock it.
As moms, we all have some days that go better than others. We are more aware and critical of our own shortcomings than anyone. A couple weeks ago Hey Megan texted me and said, “Oh, I have a post for you today. I completely embarrassed myself.” Then she proceeded to leave me wondering for 2 whole hours!!! So, if you need a little post to reassure you that you are not the only one that is THAT mom, take a second to share with Megan (one of the best moms we know) what happens when things don’t go quite as planned.
I am THAT mom. No not that mom. Not the one with perfect hair and makeup at 7:00 in the morning. Not the one that makes darling lunches using Bento boxes and and food art. Not the one that has the BEST ideas for crafts and activities for school parties.
I’m the other THAT mom. The one sitting next to that perfect mom. The one who probably didn’t take a shower yet today (see Tracey’s post on that). The one who walks her kids to school in her pj’s. The one who let’s her kids do their school projects all by themselves using stuff from the recycling bin (and you can tell!!). Yep, that’s me. You know that movie Hope Floats with Sandra Bullock and Harry Conick Jr? And Sandra Bullock brings her daughter her lunch at school dressed in an ugly robe and total bedhead? Yeah that’s me–like every day.
But today was especially priceless. So, in my defense, it has been an especially crazy week–per my own making, my husband would remind me. I had 2 middle of the night visitors last night so I was even MORE tired than usual (and I am usually pretty darn tired). I decided to let my kindergartner sleep in (since he was one of those middle of the night visitors and I just couldn’t tell if he was getting sick or sleep walking). So, thinking I am totally ahead of the game, I drive my older two kids to school. Just as they jumped out my daughter asked if I could walk them in. I thought “Sure, I’m totally ahead of schedule now and it will be just a minute.”
Ugh, fatal mistake–ever thinking I am ahead of the game. As I walk out of the school my friend texts me and says “are you at the meeting already?” WHAT?? I have a meeting?? Oh man. This is a meeting for the parents of the gifted and talented children in the school. Seriously. My kiddo is obviously naturally gifted and talented because anyone can see I’m not helping that situation! I trudge into the classroom with about 60 other parents–all dressed perfectly because, you know, they are the gifted and talented parents.
Let me paint you this picture. I AM IN MY PAJAMAS!! I pulled on a fleece jacket (courtesy of BazzarVoice–seriously) but everything else is pajamas. I have not brushed my teeth–I’m not sure I have even opened my mouth yet. My hair is…well it’s my hair. Not sure there is a huge difference between when I do it and when I don’t.
I sit in the back hoping no one will sit next to me. Tender mercies–my awesome neighbor Jen comes in and plops down next to me–looking gorgeous. But she sees me like this all of the time, so I am good. She gives me an up and down look and gratefully keeps her comments to herself (although somewhere that day I remember her commenting that it wasn’t so bad since it’s only a small step down from the running clothes I normally wear all day). Well, thank goodness she is sitting there, I not so tactful cover my mouth and beg her for gum or a breath mint. Thank goodness she has 2 cherry flavored cough drops! I threw one in my mouth and she did the same (probably because my breath was so bad that she had sympathy bad breath or something!).
Just when I think things couldn’t get worse, it happens. Guess who sits next to me? That mom. You know the first “that” mom I was talking about (yes, you Michelle). Perfectly put together, has 3 kids, is the PTA president, etc etc etc. And she is sitting next to me. Well, at this point I have given up on finding my child’s special binder (yes the other parents found their child’s binder but Alex is related to me so…the binder is lost). The presentation begins.
And it’s hot.
And it gets hotter and hotter as more and more parents pile in.
And I am in a fleece jacket! That I can’t take off! Because I am in my pajamas!! (and who sleeps in a bra? not me–not that that would matter except that I have nursed four kids!) So now I am SWEATING and very smelly because I have not taken a shower. And no kidding, after several attempts for me to contact my husband BEFORE the meeting starting to let him know he had to bring the remaining 2 children to me, he finally calls back. So, now I have to get up, during the middle of the meeting, and weave my way through the parents to the hall to tell my husband to look at his texts!! Jeesh.
Finally the misery is over. I walk out of the meeting and in comes the other two kids. Jack is stimping his pigeon-toed run and yelling “Mom, Mom I made it!”
Yes if people hadn’t seen me yet, they now all turned to look at me. I just smiled and said “awesome”.
I’m pretty sure I will never be motivated to wake up early enough to avoid all of this. I am a procrastinator–see previous post. But my kids are awesome. They never seem to be embarrassed by me..yet. Maybe it’s because they don’t know any better or maybe because they are just awesome. So, thank you Sophia for holding my hand the whole way to your class. And thank you Jack for yelling at the top of your lungs, letting everyone know that this mess in front of them is your mom.
Once upon a time, I decided to paint a wood sign for my Valentine mantle. I was so excited about the prospect that I even made some Valentine printables to share. For the quote I chose a line from a song that Ben and I listened to a lot while dating. Here’s a little video of the song.
Anywho . . . after lots of time formatting and getting the sign just right I got to work painting it. Then I sent this shot over to one of my besties.
She promptly pointed out a spelling error. After I had painted the sign.
This is what I get for not sending it to Erika for proofing.
You’ll be happy to know that after a little bit of sanding and painting the sign is correct and darling. And lucky for ya’ll. I was able to fix the spelling error on the printable. So here’s a little valentine gift from us to you. Print and enjoy some valentine printables on us.
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So dieting….. am I right?? Just to give you an idea of how it is going, I may or may not be sipping on a Dunkin Donuts Salted Caramel Hot Chocolate and munching on a chocolate donut. In my defense, they were hand delivered to me at my office on a rough day by a sweet friend who knows how much I adore sweets (and also how much I hate diets). How could I possibly turn that down? Am I supposed to let the poor defenseless donut die a sad death in the trash can?
I’m sure you can tell my mindset and dedication is wavering, but let me fill you in on how I got here, and really exactly where I am.
Week one was pretty darn hard, as you could tell from my first post. Day 6 was my cheat day and I took it pretty easy. I ate off my meal plan and just added in a few cheat items, like a roll or two, and a cookie or two, and a Diet Coke or two. You know, the important things!
But after going 6 straight days without sugar or dairy or carbs at all, my body didn’t handle itself very well after cheat day. I felt ill. But my cravings became harder to curb. And my will to live became less and less. So I cheated more. If we’re being totally honest, I can’t quite call it cheating if I’m still consuming way less calories than I normally should be, you know?
On Day 14, I was down 3.5 pounds. I felt good. I was halfway to my goal weight. And the best news of all was that we got new meal plans. With more calories. And with normal food. No more chicken and spinach!! Everyone at the gym was super excited. And I have to say that I’m pretty happy with the new plan. It’s the Mexican Food meal plan and it includes things like cheese (gasp) and tortilla chips (double gasp).
The only problem is that I misjudged just how stressed I would be at this time of year. Am I the only one who hates January??? I’ll post more on that later, but I have been turning to food to make me feel better way too often. And wouldn’t you know it, the stars aligned and I found a bakery that makes some amazing Triple Berry Tres Leches Cupcakes. Don’t ask me how I got there. I’m not sure I can recall. Bakeries must have magnets or something that force my car in the parking lot and my person through the front doors. And did I mention the Girl Scout cookies on every corner?? I mean….
So today is day 21 (of 56). I haven’t lost any additional weight this week. But I’m counting that as a win. Maintaining is just as important as losing, right? And I totally have the maintenance thing down… as long as I can keep my donut trips in check. But it was really good and totally worth it. Just sayin’…
Obviously I still have some work to do if I ever plan to give anyone qualified advice on dieting.