anyway...we had a nice thanksgiving. we had our traditional feast potluck-style with some good friends on sunday. i made cranberry sauce, a brussels sprout salad (it was awesome. i'm tweaking it a bit and will post the recipe on that other blog of mine that i never do anything with...) and a chocolate-pumpkin trifle (same as salad. yum!). everything was delish and the company was excellent. monday was a regular day, tuesday was our road trip, wednesday we ended up at the grocery store (bad idea. duh.) to get ingredients for cranberry cheesecake (i did a graham cracker crust and baked it in an 8" spring-form pan) and cinnamon pear galette (i used whole wheat flour and "made" my own oat flour and almond flour). thursday morning we woke (way too early) and headed to the galleria:
for the turkey trot 10k (along with just about everyone else in houston):
including santa:
he did the 5k. grant asked hazel if she thought he was the real santa. she said yes. he was very authentic looking: real beard, quality suit, waving and chatting with all of the children. the kids were troopers while we waited for the race to begin:
most of the wait anyway:lucy was doing fine until grant took away the pump to fill the tires and optimize his speed:
here we are before:
and after:
the race was . . . ok. grant hung back for the first mile (mostly because he couldn't get the stroller through the crowd very easily) but then i had to shoo him away. he was messin' with my pace. i made it to about 3 1/2 miles before my foot started hurting and from there on i split between walking and running. i have no idea of my time (at mile 5 someone yelled out "gun time: 68 minutes"). grant said he thought the clock said 1:07 when he crossed the finish line. we left after gorging ourselves on the danish pastries but before our times were posted. i figured they'd be posted online. no luck so far. oh well.
lucy enjoyed herself. we limped back to the car and stopped at this bench:i asked them to smile and that's what i got. stinkers. once home, i made the cheesecake, took a nap, then made the pear galette. we took those over to our friends' home, enjoyed more excellent company and games. when we left, mother nature had a wonderful gift in store: the weather was 30 degrees cooler. heaven! today i got to finally wear my new sweater and in just a minute we're heading to pick up grant and going to the zoo. maybe this blog-athon will extend into four posts in four days...
ps. my foot feels 99% normal today so no damage done. my biggest issue stemmed from the fact that i hadn't run more than two miles at a time for the past three weeks. time to get back on track or come february, i'm in trouble.