Our blackberries are beginning! Last week (July28-August 3rd) we sadly said goodbye to July and rounded the bend into August. It always feels like summer will last forever during July, but when August hits out of nowhere, it feels like the school year and coaching seasons are staring us in the face up close. Am I ready for another school year and cross country season, swim season, and track season? I don't know! It's coming whether I'm ready or not, looming in the near future at the end of August. I enjoy coaching and the school day routine, but the minute school starts, we go pretty much nonstop full steam ahead for the entire school year, evenings and weekends included. Sundays are our only day off. That relentless grind is daunting! Thankfully we have another two-plus weeks before it all begins again.
After our family hike to Sourdough Gap on Tuesday, my poor ankle was completely thrashed. It was already sore from my 15 mile run-hike on the Wonderland Trail the previous week, but running five miles on Tuesday morning and then going on that 7 mile hike a few hours later put my poor ankle over the edge. It ached to walk, it ached to move, and it wouldn't crack or pop like it usually does. This left me feeling totally crippled and tragic! I switched from running with our team outside in the glorious country morning scenery to sweating it out on the elliptical machine in the barn. I took the rest of the week off from running and went to the chiropractor to get my ankle put back in place.
I kept wondering, if my ankle hurt this much, why wasn't it huge and swollen? It turns out, hiking and running on a slightly maligned talus bone caused the tissue and muscles around the inner ankle and Achilles to torque, pull, and work harder than usual, and that was the source of the ankle pain. So the trick now is to get my ankle adjusted frequently enough so it eventually stays in place and my poor abused fascia and muscles can go back to their regular workload instead of doing extra. My prime directive right now is to heal my ankle so I can function and coach the way I want to when cross country season officially begins in 3 weeks. Letting an ankle heal is BORING though, especially when our cross country team shows up to the barn for a run every day and I can't go with them! Not to mention, August is PRIME TIME for mountain time in the Cascades. I feel like I just finally healed from my last injury, but here we go again. I am very thankful that I never had issues with injuries back in high school and college, or even all through my 20s. But my 30's have been fraught with injury after injury! Arg! Welcome to the rest of my life, I guess--haha.
Ok, I could probably keep writing all about how not fun it is having a bum ankle, but I'll try to dredge up something more positive and interesting to say.
On Monday, Jay and I went to the tri cities together. I helped him open his first ever bank account, and then we went to the oral surgeon for an implant consultation. Eventually Jay will need one implant to fill the gap where he has no adult tooth. Thankfully he doesn't need that expensive procedure done until he's in his 20s! Because we are still getting random bills from his adenoidectomy.
On Friday afternoon, I sent Jay to the store for a gallon of milk, vanilla ice cream, and some fresh parsley. He came back with vanilla ice cream and cilantro. We all laughed about it and didn't have parsley with our dinner.
Amber ran a 5k in 31:06 on Friday! It was her longest run with the least amount of walking ever. She said she only walked twice, all during the third mile, and one of those walks was because she was nervous about a dog. "But the dog came over and I petted it, and then it licked me."
I got up at 5am on Saturday morning and drove a van full of youth 1 hour and 40 minutes to Moses Lake for a one day four-stake youth conference. Once the van was unloaded, I went into the Moses Lake Temple and managed to slip into the 8am endowment session. I had a reservation for the 10am session, but it worked out great to switch to the 8am one so I didn't have to wait around for 2 hours. I didn't even get drowsy during the session either! It reminded me of how much better my brain works first thing in the morning. I haven't been to a temple session that early in the morning in a long time! This was my first time doing a session in the new Moses Lake Temple, and I loved seeing this beautiful temple in action. We went to this temple open house two years ago, but it's always my favorite to go do a session in the temple.
Since I had nothing else to do in Moses Lake (which is such a random city in the middle of nowhere central Washington), I stayed in the celestial room in the temple for a long time after my endowment session was over. It was possibly the quietest celestial room I've ever been in. The temple wasn't very busy, and all of the other patrons left the celestial room pretty quickly after our session ended. I sat there and listened to the quiet, soaking up the peace, praying, and feeling God's love. Eventually I realized that I was the only person in the celestial room--there weren't even any temple workers there! It lasted for about 10 whole minutes. That was a completely new, incredibly rare and special experience. I loved every second of it. I left the temple feeling spiritually fortified and so incredibly loved. It was a beautiful experience.























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