amy goes GREEN in 2008!

This year I am really trying to go Green! I’ve never really thought about my wastefulness having such an impact on the planet. (Uh, yeah, I don’t know where I have been either!) Since I work out 5 mornings a week, my car started to become a water bottle wasteland. That’s about 260 water bottles per year. Not good. Since the new year, I bought myself a Rubbermaid water bottle and have reused it about 30 times. That’s 2 cases of water bottles not bought – used – or thrown away. Yay me! I encourage you to join me in buying a reusable water bottle!

I have also stopped using grocery bags. I bought 3 reusable grocery bags at Ralphs and use them at Ralphs, Trader Joes, or wherever I shop. They were a buck fifty each. Every time I bring them back to Ralphs, I get a five-cent credit for each bag. According to my calculations, I’ll get 15 bucks in free groceries this year and help the environment, and not use over 150 plastic bags(that’s not counting double bagging heavy stuff)! My three grocery bags are enough to shop for a family of five. They are bigger and stronger than paper or plastic. I’ve only forgotten them at home once. After I unload my bags, I put them right back into my car.

I picked up a copy of the green book, the EVERYDAY GUIDE to SAVING the PLANET ONE SIMPLE STEP at a TIME by Elizabeth Rogers and Thomas M. Kostigen. Which by the way was, was printed on 100% recycled paper.

These are just baby steps, but I have to start somewhere. (:

Posted on 05.22.2008 by Registered Commenteramy squires | CommentsPost a Comment

Who Gives a Hoot?

Remember Woodsy Owl’s motto “Give a hoot, don’t pollute!” Well, I do and the issue of littering has been on my mind for quite some time now. I am sure that I have mentioned that I am a total square as well as a rule follower. I do not litter. Ever. I really thought that by 2007 littering would be a non-issue. Not the case. When was the last time you saw some person, feeling anonymous, throw nasty trash out of a car window, or a kid drop something on the ground, or worse yet, an adult litter in plain view? I am sure that if you were paying attention, you’d realize that it happens way more than you think.

A couple of months ago I was walking my seven-year-old home from school when he noticed some trash on the ground and decided to pick it up. Well, of course he handed it to me to put into my Coach messenger bag, (yucky). Yet, how could I say no when he was just trying to “Clean up the Earth?” as he put it. While we were walking, he spotted several pieces of litter along the way. My poor bag was brimming with the filthy trash left by some lazy and inconsiderate people, all-the-while defacing my adorable bag.

I remember when being called a litterbug in the schoolyard was a terrible insult. I don’t think it is anymore. Would you believe that while my son and I were cleaning up after litterbugs, we saw a middle school-aged kid actually throw his water bottle on to the street? He didn’t care who saw him do it either. Hmmm, remember that saying that it takes a village to raise a child? I am a firm believer in that. I had no problem telling that kid in my best teacher’s voice to pick up his trash NOW and I may have mentioned something about having no respect and how his mother would be ashamed of him. He bent over, picked it up, mumbled something under his breath, and walked away. There I was with my little do-gooder son, cleaning up other people’s garbage. He just stared at them with his giant blue eyes and mouth hanging wide open, confused and visibly traumatized. All right, so I am exaggerating slightly. Here, I was actually trying to teach my child something good and he gets to watch these little turds do just the opposite. So frustrating. Dumb dummies!!!!

“Mom, why do people litter?” he asked. “Well, I guess it’s because they don’t care about the Earth, they are lazy, have no respect, and weren’t taught by their parents?” I really thought that kids were the main culprits in this department until I really started paying attention.

Caution: The following content may cause emotional distress for Earth Lovers.

My informal study shocked and disgusted me and you will not believe what I saw.
First, I saw a car full of ADULTS dumping fast food trash on the ground in a parking lot. Oh my stars!!! Do adults really litter? Gross. Then, I was at the park with my boot camp group and there was a dirty diaper left of the sidewalk. Do you think the baby left it there? By the way, nothing motivates you to do your push-ups like smelly diapers. Later, while running along a beach trail in San Clemente, I had to hold my breath to minimize the stench. Try running while holding your breath! I have never, EVER seen so much trash on the beach in my life! Over the distance of two and a half miles there was enough trash to fill probably three dumpsters. And yet, there are trashcans every hundred feet or so and no one could make it ALL the way over to fill them.

Now, on to Doheny Beach. It gets so crowded in the summer that it actually reeks of garbage and leftover food. Litter in the parking lot, litter in the grass, and litter in the sand. Argh! I felt just like the commercial with the Native American looking over the litter-covered land while a teardrop slowly runs down his face. Oh the humanity! Finally, I was looking out the window of my studio and saw some delinquent kids on the third floor throwing trash down to the fountain on the first floor. Once again, adults were involved as the “parents” of these kids, but said nothing. It’s just so wrong on so many levels.

AHHHHHHHHH!!! Who are these terrible litterbugs?? Where did they come from? Have they no pride? I think not. If you are a litterbug and you are reading this … think again my friend. You are just making yourself look like a slovenly, ignorant jerk. Of course, MY readers are of the highest quality, intellect, and social awareness so I really doubt I am speaking to any of you. So just do your part and let’s keep this place clean! Mother Earth thanks you.

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The Pricer is Right!

I’d like to introduce you Jeremy Pricer. He is a Nationally Certified Personal Trainer and he helped me change my life. Thanks Jeremy. We’ll get back to him later; let’s just start at the beginning.

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What does it take to inspire a lifestyle change? My moment was in the dressing room. I broke a sweat while trying on some jeans. I am pretty sure that it’s not the norm to break into a sweat while dressing. I never thought of dressing as a fitness activity. Well, not since the 80’s anyway. Ha.

I heard about boot camp several months ago from my best friend Holly, but made many an excuse not to go. After all, it was every morning at 5:30 a.m. and as a rule I am still horizontal at that hour. I mean really, to get up before the sun? Ouch! I wasn’t quite confident that I would survive a program like this. I am a little on the lethargic side and I get winded just walking up the stairs. Embarrassing. I didn’t want to be the big loser who dropped out or couldn’t cut it. I just figured I couldn’t fail if I didn’t try! Pathetic, I know. Sometimes I am my worst enemy. Woe is me.

After much encouragement from Holly (a boot camp lifer and author of the Healthy Habits column), I finally took the plunge and signed up. She assured me that I could do it and anything that I was able to do would be better than nothing. I figured that it was finally time. I still had major reservations; I am not athletic, I have never been into sports, I have never exercised regularly, and the thought of running gave me an awesome case of anxiety. I was basically a lump who ate lots of fast food, and I mean LOTS. Food was my friend and I looked forward to my meals every day. My first meal usually wasn’t until 2:00 p.m. and was complete with a burger and a nice, big soda. Wait … does a four syllable coffee drink actually count as breakfast? I was pretty much a recipe for disaster. Heart attack, obesity, you name it. I am sure they were all on their way. My saving grace has been that I am six feet tall so the pounds have plenty of area to disperse. Curiously, most of those pesky pounds went right to my thighs. Not fair.

I decided that if I was going to commit to this program, I was going to do it all the way. That meant showing up everyday on time and eating right. I wanted results. I went back to Holly and asked her to help out. She knows the program and she’s got a really good grip on eating healthy. She gave me foods that were high in protein, and balanced in fat and carbohydrates. No soda, no trans fat, and no sugar. Did she actually say no chocolate? Or NO CHOCOLATE! I think I actually shed a tear at the thought of this. (A favorite snack of mine was a Hershey’s bar and a Coke.) Damn treats, I can’t quit you! To help ease the pain, Holly created meals that would fill me up and she also gave me plenty of tasty snack ideas. She also eased me into my new eating lifestyle explaining that any improvements in my eating habits were better than what I had been doing. I was to eat every three or four hours or when I felt like I needed to. She told me to listen to my body’s clock to determine when to eat and if that meant lunch an hour after breakfast, great. In the past, I would eat until I was almost sick and now I had to use portion control. What language was she speaking? Portions were small and that made me sad, but I sucked it up because I wanted to see results!

A typical day for me would be:
Before workout: ½ of a protein bar
Breakfast: 1 slice whole-wheat toast, 1 tsp of almond butter, 1 cup non-fat milk
Snack: 10 Almonds, string cheese
Lunch: Salad with chicken, ¼ avocado, mushrooms, cucumbers, tomatoes, and one serving of non-fat dressing
Snack: Dannon Light & Fit Smoothie, 10 almonds
Dinner: Chicken Breast with Mango Salsa, ½ cup quinoa (or brown rice), cucumber salad with tomatoes, red onion, and ¼ avocado

Now that I was on the right track with food, I was ready for my adventure in boot camp! My alarm shrieked at 4:45 a.m. and I rolled out of bed, ate ½ of a protein bar, brushed my teeth, packed myself into some workout pants, and dusted off my cross trainers. I showed up on Monday morning at 5:30 a.m. to meet up with about thirty other ladies ready to work out! (It was still dark, by the way.) Our instructor, Jeremy Pricer, greeted us with a warm welcome, told us to be on time and didn’t waste any time getting us moving. A whole hour of exercise! I thought, “This is not so bad - I can do this.” Uh yeah, until I woke up the next morning! I pretty much fell out of bed directly to the floor. Umm, help? I’ve fallen and I can’t get up. I was so sore and stiff. My legs would barely bend and I had to hobble up the stairs, my Everest. You can forget about sitting, this required handrails of some sort. All this pain from just one workout? I was so out of shape I could cry. I wasn’t going to give up though; my thighs were depending on me.

The first week of boot camp I went three days and guess what? I started feeling a little better. So, I decided for the remaining three weeks I’d go five days a week. The pain started to go away (a little anyway) and I began looking forward to rising at the crack of dawn. Sounds crazy doesn’t it? Well, I suppose it was in a way, but I tell you I was having loads of fun and laughed more at 5:30 a.m. than the rest of the day. (Ok, so usually I’m sleeping at 5:30 a.m. but that’s not the point.) Don’t get me wrong, we were working our butts off, literally, and there really was no down time other than to get a drink, but somehow Jeremy and the ladies remained a constant source of comic relief during this pre sun-up ritual. Maybe we were all a little delirious, deliriously happy burning fat, building muscle, and having fun!

I guess in a way it was good to have Jeremy as our instructor. I mean if he were some ripped chick, I would probably have just wanted to hurl my five pound weights at him for being so perfect. Kidding. Seriously though, Jeremy was great! He was encouraging, supportive, and motivating. He knew all of the names of the muscles too! Very impressive. I’m kidding. As I mentioned before, he’s a certified personal trainer recognized by the National Academy of Sports Medicine so he knows his stuff. He pushed us, and at the same time looked out for all of our aches and pains. He has also learned very quickly that “How are you feeling?” is a loaded question to ask a woman.

When I started I could only do nine push-ups (girlie ones) and it took me twelve minutes and eight seconds to run a mile. A friend of mine pointed out that one could actually walk a mile in twelve minutes, but I assure you I was running. I was just thrilled that I was running the whole time, and that’s quite an accomplishment for me. For the record, I generally run only when chased.

Well, the results are in! In four weeks I lost 10 pounds, and quite a few inches from all over. I did forty push-ups (girlie ones), and ran the mile in ten minutes eighteen seconds. That’s almost two minutes off of my original time! I also have continued to eat better and I even exercise on my own. Most days after I get home at 6:45, I head right out the door for a 3 mile walk/run. I bought an iPod Nano and the Nike+iPod system along with the Master the Treadmill workout album by OK GO. It really helps to have someone motivating you! I have found that exercise is addictive and I get so excited to get out and walk or run! Like I mentioned before, I am not much of a runner but I am trying and it is getting easier. I am really counting on myself to keep these good exercise and eating habits because I sure feel good! Congrats to all of my boot camp ladies!

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Today I conclude this article from beautiful Princeville, Kauai. I just got back from a run on my first day of vacation! Now, that’s commitment. I’d like to thank all of the key players in my new lifestyle. Holly, for getting me motivated and for creating my diet, Lane, for being so supportive, Jeremy, for making me work, Justina, for making me chase her when we run, and my kids for not complaining about the lack of cookies and treats at home. Thanks guys! Now, I am going to slip into my new bikini and go to the beach.

For more information about this program contact ocbootcamp.com. Sessions are four weeks and start every month. Hope to see you in the next session!

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Orange County Adventure Boot Camp is owned and operated by Dr. John Spencer Ellis. For more information, visit the official website at johnspencerellis.com! To join a boot camp near you check out ocbootcamp.com.

Posted on 05.22.2008 by Registered Commenteramy squires | CommentsPost a Comment

Nice is the New Mean

So you have heard the saying green is the new black, or forty is the new thirty, right? Well, I am declaring that nice is the new mean. Being nice to others is easy, fast, and best of all it’s free. It also lowers your stress level and it’s the right thing to do. Being nice is one of the very first things that we were taught as toddlers. “Be nice” goes on like a broken record at preschool. Maybe showing our children how to be nice would have more impact on them than just telling them to be nice. Hey, I might be on to something here.

Have you ever noticed how much energy it takes to be mean to someone? Did you notice how mean perfect strangers are to one another? I have. I’ve seen it while shopping, while eating, and most of all while driving! By the way who declared that it is (use air quotes here to get the full effect) “YOUR” lane anyway? Is it really going to ruin your day to let that poor soul who’s had the blinker on for five minutes get over? Are those two seconds really going to make a difference in your life? No, they are absolutely not. Just because someone changes lanes doesn’t mean they think that their car goes faster than yours. And no, they are not out to get you. Well, probably not. Ha.

I have a habit of being very aware of the people around me. I like to be randomly nice and I really love to make someone’s day by being kind, helpful, or just by saying something nice. It’s my nature. (Don’t worry – I have plenty of flaws – this just happens not to be one of them.) I like the way it feels to be nice to people. It makes me happy. I’ve always been somewhat of a square, so I like to follow the rules and do the right thing. I’ve always wondered why some people go out of their way to be mean. What’s the point of that?

Well, let’s not dwell on the negative. Let’s figure out ways to be nice to others. I think that our overall quality of life would greatly improve if we all took a little time to be nice. What fun is it to be around a bunch of frowny-faced grouchy people? No fun. No fun at all. Who can resist a great big smile and a warm “Good Morning!” to start the day? I think you would be surprised by how many folks stop for coffee on the way to work just to be greeted by a warm welcome and a smiling face. I don’t think it’s the five dollar cup of coffee that’s luring them back. It’s the nice feeling that is associated with the coffee that brings us back. How can we replicate that feeling in other aspects of our life?

We can start by being friendly to our fellow man and woman, and of course the children. How about waving to your neighbor on the way to work? Hold the door for someone and tell him or her to have a good day. Let someone have that great parking spot! Help that lady carry her groceries. Give out some compliments. Go ahead, you can do it! Make someone feel good. Your kindness can greatly affect someone. We just never know the impact that we can have on a perfect stranger. You have the power to warm up someone’s heart by acknowledging his or her existence. I am willing to bet that if you are kind to someone then they will be kind to someone else. Now go out there and by nice! Let me know how it goes for you. Thank you for reading and have a great week!

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The Speech

I don’t know about you, but when I have to do any public speaking I freak. I mean FREAK!! I lose sleep; have nightmares, and totally spaz out! Public speaking is a part of life and definitely a part of weddings. If you are lucky enough to be chosen as a maid of honor a speech is par for the course. Remember this is your sister or very best friend asking you to stand up and speak to friends and family. This is a tall order. You must display poise, etiquette, and most importantly personality. You can do it! After all, this is your best friend and you know every thing about her. Uh, yeah … every embarrassing fact, bad habits, drunken college stories, need I go on? Ok, that sort of speech might get a giggle, but most likely an uncomfortable courtesy laugh. Come on, this isn’t just the girlfriends … we are talking parents, grandparents, and future in-laws! Let’s make a good impression. You’ve got to keep it together! You can do it and I can help!

I have heard more speeches that I care to remember, and a handful that I will never forget. Speeches that moved me to tears and speeches that just plain cracked me up. The longest speech on record was 17 minutes (I’m not kidding). The shortest was about 30 seconds. I must say I prefer the latter, but a 1-2 minute well planned speech is ideal. You might be shocked to see what 2 minutes look like on paper!

When planning your speech, it’s a good idea to hit on four points.
One: a quick story of your friendship, humorous or heartfelt
Two: give some love to the groom, keep it simple and be nice
Three: give a bit of inspiration or advice to the couple - quotes can be a big hit
Four: wrap it up with a toast to their bright and happy future together

I consulted one of Orange County’s premiere wedding coordinators, Jennifer Scheumann of It’s Your Day! Weddings by Jennifer, to get some tips about great speech giving. Jennifer had some clever advice to help prepare for the big event.

Since public speaking is the number one fear, this can cause a lot of anxiety for some. There are a few ways to ease the butterflies… PRACTICE, PRACTICE, and PRACTICE! The more you practice, the more comfortable you will feel. Practice it in the car, when you are getting ready, doing laundry, making dinner, you get the idea! Remember that it’s perfectly acceptable to use your notes if you need them. You will most likely have memorized your speech from all of your diligent practicing, but it might make you feel better knowing you can refer to them if you do get stuck. If you get nervous, just look at the bride and groom, and speak directly to them. It doesn’t really matter exactly what you say, but rather the way you say it and the emotion behind the toast. Just remember to keep it short and sweet, speak from the heart and you can’t go wrong!
Thanks for your suggestions Jennifer! Remember that you want the audience to laugh or cry. If you evoke any emotion in them you will be wildly successful! So prepare yourself! As always, these are just my opinions (my college professor might disagree – but he hasn’t been to hundreds of weddings!), but hopefully you will be a little more confident in writing and delivering your speech!

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