Sunday, July 27, 2008

An 11th hour request of my friends and supporters

Hello everyone, 

Well, I finally made it. Two thousand, two hundred twelve dollars from "go," I met my fundraising requirement. There is no way to thank everyone who has given so much of their time, support and hard-earned cash for everything they have done. Suffice it to say you've all done a noble thing and are saving lives. 

If you haven't donated, but would like to, may I direct you to Danielle Guerra and Maxwell Koziol, my two wonderful teammates. They have both agreed to take this incredible journey with me, and are busily fund-raising as well. Each has signed on to raise at least $2,200; I'm not sure how they're doing. 

If you would like to donate to either Danielle or Max, please log on to www.the3day.org. From there, click on the large "Donate Now!" button that is on the right hand side of the home page. It will take you to a page where you can search for a participant. Search for either one of their names. They both call Illinois their home state. 

Again, thank you all of your love, support and donations. I am overwhelmed by your generosity and will do my best to make you proud 12 days from now and always. 

Love,
Regan 

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Oh happy day!

After five months of training and fund-raising, and exactly two weeks before the start of the walk, I hit on Friday a much desired milestone. 

Specifically, $2,212 in donations! Mission accomplished, dollars wise. 

So, again, thank you to everyone who has contributed their money, their wisdom, their love and their support to my campaign. I never would have made it without you all. 

I love you all,
Regan

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Two-thousand, two hundred THANKS and a million feelings of GRATITUDE!

I remain eternally flabbergasted at the response that I have received to this personal journey. Today, I hit 99 percent of my fundraising goal! Just $13 more dollars to go until I reach $2,200 - all for breast cancer research, education and support. I have the most amazing circle of friends, family and loved ones who have come out in droves to encourage me on the Quest for a Cure. Therefore, thank you, thank you, thank you to all who have come out to donate to my cause. You're amazing people who are saving lives. 

1) Earl and Carol Foster, Huntington, WV: my wonderful uncle and aunt and great supporters (not to mention advisors on all things bone and joint related).


2) Jen Bruns, Waterloo, Iowa: My lifelong horse-crazy (be them steel or flesh-and-blood) friend and "little sis."


3) Kate and Jeremy Bartelt, Minneapolis, Minn: My "BFFs," personal environmental advisors and favorite people with whom to drink raspberry tea at 3 a.m.


4) Lisa and Greg Oelke, Dalhart, Texas:  My fantastic cousins and first people to ever take me mountain climbing.


5) Damon Coughlin, Collinsville, IL: My best friend from college, former housemate and über-talented cardiac nurse.


6) Doug and Jo Young, Iowa City, Iowa: My father's fraternity brother and his wife, who have long been something of a joyous, tailgating aunt and uncle to me.


7) Larry and Sheryl Foster, Sioux City, Iowa: My parents, my greatest supporters throughout my life, my friends and the pair who taught my brothers and me the importance of philanthropy.


8) Paul and Mary Jo Peterson, Mt. Prospect, Il.: My warm, loving and supportive in-laws. How lucky am I to have this family on my side?


9) Allison Smith, Palatine, Il.: A wonderful person whom I am overwhelmingly lucky to call "friend" and a source that I officially can never quote. Some sacrifices are more than worthy of being made. 


10) Jason C. Foster, Alexandria, Va.: My oldest brother, great advisor on all things long-distance training and "GTMO Bad Boy." 


11) Lt. Kelsey C. Foster, Lafayette, Ind.: My older brother, an outstanding advisor, supporter and All American Hero. 


12) Jenn Wiant (Crawford!), Chicago, Ill.: Jenn is a colleague, a friend and an inspiration. This remarkable woman is capable of planning her own long-distance wedding, handling two people's jobs and training for a marathon - at the same time. What a special person and how lucky I am to count her among my friends. (P.S. Congrats again, newly wed!)


13) Lorraine Duchnowski, Pekin, Ill.: I am overwhelmed by the generosity of Mrs. Duchnowski. Here is a gracious woman whom I have yet to meet, but who is willing to reach into her heart and pocket book to support a stranger all at the behest of her equally remarkable granddaughter, Jillian. Thank you, Mrs. Duchnowski. Thank you.


14) The Enck family, Crystal Lake, Ill.: Becki, Tim, Abby and Cam started as sources and quickly became friends. I had the honor of meeting this wonderful family when they welcomed me into their lives to tell their story. Now they are turning the tables, giving me both spiritual and financial support; and I appreciate it immensely. 


15) Lila Foster, Las Vegas, Nevada: My grandmother. My family's matriarch. My personal favorite weather watcher. A woman to whom I owe life itself. I love you!


16) Sondra and Lou Jacobi, Las Vegas, Nevada: My paternal aunt and uncle, and a delightful pair that guarantees there is never a dull moment to be had. Whenever I get tired, or bored, on the trail, all I have to do is imagine what Sandy's colorful response to this undertaking would be. Sandy, with your help, I'm keeping tits healthy for dipping in the 'taters! 


17) Howie and Dorothy Peterson, Wheaton, Ill.: Andy's aunt and uncle are his God parents. They're also two of the warmest, funniest and most welcoming people I have ever met. Since they learned about my walk, they've been gung-ho, 100 percent for it, both with their advice and their financial support. I can't tell them how much I've appreciated it. 


18) Jake and Julie Theisen, Sioux City, Iowa.: Jake and Julie are the sort of people who start off as your buddy's parents, and become your second set. This wonderful couple raised two amazing daughters and still opened their doors, hearts and home to a slew more. 


19) Louetta and Gary Johnson, Woodstock, Ill.: Lou is a former colleague of mine who I am proud to say is my friend. Since day one of my position at the Northwest Herald, she was a mix of receptionist, answering service, call screener, shoulder to cry on, advice giver and mother hen. Her husband Gary is equally delightful. I am so lucky to have had the chance to know them and look forward to making them proud.  


20) Wayne and Margie Janus, Chicago, Ill.: Mr. Janus has long been Andy's "second father." He's a warm, resounding ball of energy and love who will do anything for someone he cares about and trusts. His wife, Margie, is the exact same way. How lucky I am that they count me among the worthy recipients of their generosity. 


21) Richard and Barb Baehr, Inverness, Ill.: This wonderful couple is among my parents' group of motorcycle friends; and fortunately for Andy and me, their friendship transcends generations. Barbara, a tiny spitfire in a black leather jacket, is among the remarkable men and women for whom I am walking. I hope I do her proud!


22) Phil Baumann, Arlington Heights, Ill.: Phil is one of the long, long time friend of Andy's who most warmly welcomed me into his world. One-part zen master, one-part globe trotter and one-part businessman on a custom Harley-Davidson, it's always a delight whenever we get together. His generosity toward his friends transcends his always interesting stories. 


23) Virjean and Mike Verschoor, Sioux City, Iowa: I grew up just down the road from this lovely couple and their two daughters. They were the sort of neighbors that I could go to whenever I needed a baby-sitter, a distraction or, before I got my own, a horse fix; the sort of neighbors that would take in a small child and mend her "boo-boos" while her parents were jogging and unaware of the hurt. Clearly, the love and support has been a fixture of my life; it continues even now. 


24) Phil and Kay VanderStoep,St. Cloud, Minn.: Like the Youngs, the VanderStoeps are friends of my parents from med school. My brothers and I were just lucky enough to grow up regarding them as long-distance relatives. They continue to play that role today, offering endless love and support and the goodness of their very large hearts. 


25) John and Pat Stein, Sioux City, Iowa: Another couple that was always like another set of parents to me. There aren't enough words to express all that the Steins have done for me in the past, and now as an adult. So "Thank you" will have to do. 


26) Mike and Terri Ferrell, Sioux City, Iowa: Mike and Terri are the sorts of neighbors, friends and role models that quickly become your adopted "uncle" and "aunt." I consider myself incredibly lucky that Mike found Timberlane all those years ago, and that they became such close friends with my parents. Thank you, Mike and Terri, for all that you have done, and all that you continue to do. 


27) Tim, Patti and Ali Ferrrell, Inverness, Ill.: Tim is Mike's brother, Patti is Tim's remarkable wife, and Ali their gorgeous daughter. Like their relatives in Sioux City, the Inverness Ferrells are warm, loving and generous supporters of all things breast cancer and Susan G. related. In fact, Patti is one of the reasons I chose to do this walk: She is an alumna of the 3Day herself and her stories were wonderful. I look forward to the time the whole "gang" decides to take its annual motorcycle trek out to the Centennial State: The door is always open!


28) Len  and Ramona Peterson, Scappoose, Ore.: Len and Ramona are Andy's West Coast uncle and aunt. While I, unfortunately, haven't had a tremendous amount of time to spend with them, they've always been warm, loving and open to me. I consider myself lucky to count them amongst our large, colorful extended family! I can't wait until the first Pikes Peak climb, you two.


Finally, I would be remiss not to thank one person whose contributions transcend the monetary, standing, walking and sweating alongside me throughout this entire experience to date. He's even taking the time off of work so he can fly back to Chicago with me for the walk and will volunteer as support staff. What an incredible man:


Andrew Joseph Peterson, Colorado Springs, Co.: My amazing husband who has already logged hours in the tennis shoes with me to get ready for August; who has endured hours of mindless babble about the walk; who has carefully planned meals so my diet stays healthy; who puts up with his wife's crazy work schedule and ethic; and who is giving up his wife for three days so she can sleep in a tent, walk under the blazing hot sun and most likely come home smelling a bit like cheese. I love you, babe. 


Thanks to all of you who are reading this blog, supporting me along my way and sending thoughts and encouragement. 

With best wishes for good health and love,

Regan

Motivation comes with a crunchy, cookie crust

I love fortune cookies. 

If you've ever eaten Chinese food with me, you probably know that the fortune cookie is my favorite part of the meal. Not only because vanilla and almond are two of my favorite flavors - combine them in a cookie and YUM! - but because I love the tradition behind them. I think it's charming that someone cared enough all those years ago to write out little bits of wisdom and bake them into a wedge-shaped puff of air and dough.

I also love the superstition "Eat it before you read it." I strictly adhere to the belief that if you read your fortune before eating your cookie, it won't come true. 

So I was tickled last weekend to find two wonderful fortunes in two equally wonderful cookies that Andy and I received from our favorite Springs Chinese delivery. I had just put in a long Saturday of work and was facing another long Sunday. After working 20 hours in two days and cutting 34 newscasts, I knew Monday was going to bring with it another 8 miles of walking. My trainers want me logging 38 miles this week alone. 

I was having trouble finding the motivation to keep going. 

Then Andy and I broke into the cookies. Never did I expect to find two messages that will continue to guide me as I go. I thought them so great, I wanted to share them with you all. 

When you're disinclined to want to do something important - whether it be advanced training for a massive fitness event or going to work - remember: 

Dreams are extremely important. You can't do it unless you imagine it. ...
 and ... 
Energy is equal to desire and purpose. 

Here's wishing you plenty of dreams, imagination, energy, desire and purpose,
Regan

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Feeling hot, hot, hot

It's hot here in Colorado. Like, 90 to 100-degrees-with-no-end-in-sight hot. Or, record-setting hot. 

For the fifth year since 2002, the Front Range is in the midst of a drought. Interestingly enough, my former home states of Iowa and Illinois have been flooding. Apparently, there is to be no balance ... but I digress. 

So, we've established that it's roasting here. 

All the better weather to train for Chicago's infamous 135 percent humidity. 

Yesterday, I walked 8 miles in the heat of the day. It topped out at 93. This is the forecast from ABC affiliates News Channel 13. You can see that today will be a refreshing 92 degrees. 


The seven-day forecast from our local ABC affiliate, News Channel 13. I chose this one because it's the best graphics. 

So, yes, the temperatures are scorching, but it's not like it's going to be any cooler in Chicago!

Here's wishing you health, a shady spot to unwind and a well-charged air conditioner.

Monday, July 21, 2008

It's the real deal...

After 23 weeks of training, it's hard to believe it's almost here. Andy and I bought our tickets to fly back to Chicago for the 3Day, so it's really, really official now. 

We're heading back LATE Wednesday the 6th, and will arrive at O'Hare early Thursday the 7th. I walk the 8th, 9th and 10th, and we will spend the evening with the in-laws in Mt. Prospect on the 10th. Our plane leaves mid-afternoon on Monday the 11th to come back home to Colorado. (Funny how quickly it became home, here.)

We're planning a Sunday-evening barbecue for friends, family and fellow walkers, if anyone would like to join us!

Can't wait to see everyone, for however short a time frame. 

Lots of love and thank you for all your support,
Regan

Monday, July 14, 2008

Another milage milestone

Well, another month down and another big milestone reached. Today, on my 15 mile hike, I crossed the 400 mile mark for my training! It took two separate walks - thanks to the need to break for work - but I got all 15 miles under the soles of my shoes. 

As I was walking, I figured out that it was mid-February when I began. About five months ago. So, if you average it out, that's about 80 miles a month, or 2.6 miles a day for five months straight! I know that isn't the case, because my trainers have had me build up 10 percent ever week for 24 weeks straight, but it's still pretty cool to think about. 

So, I figure I will log at least 100 more miles prior to the big 60 miler. It's a long way but for the first time I really feel as though I can do it. If nothing else, I know I'll have done everything I can to get all 60 miles completed. 

And I'll look good in my walking shorts!

Here's wishing you all good health, lots of love and plenty of milage on the soles of your shoes,
Regan

Saturday, July 12, 2008

The Final Countdown!

Cue the bad "Europe" music!

The start of the 3 Day is officially in 27 days. Hard to believe: As I was taking a 13 mile stroll through the Springs the other day, it occurred to me how just four months ago Andy and I were exhausted after four miles. It used to be that at mile two, I was breathing hard, at mile three, my shins hurt and at mile four, I could see my life flashing before my eyes. 

My, how far we've come; and what a strange trip it has been. 

Hope to see y'all in Chicago Aug. 7 through 11. Keep walking and lots of love, laughter and wishes for good health to all, 
Regan 

Thursday, July 3, 2008

A run-in with Ma Nature

I know Colorado weather is capricious. I know this. 

But after a 10-mile hike yesterday, I have come to finally understand why more experienced hikers say you always take your wet weather gear on the trail.

 
Soaked to the bone in front ...

Let me explain: At 11 a.m. Wednesday, I took off for a 5.1 mile jaunt to the Pikes Peak Library. My plan was to get in a good 10 miler round-trip and get back in time to take the dog out for a few miles before making dinner. I had everything that I was sure I would need: Extra socks, two bottles of sunscreen, First Aid kit, ID and debit card, hand sanitizer, gallon of Gatorade. The sun was shining and it was 95 degrees with just a few puffy clouds in the sky. Those conditions prevailed the entire 90 minute walk to the library. 

I spent about 1 1/2 hours at the library, getting my card, perusing the aisles and making sure that I would like the books that I was checking out.

 
... and dry in the back!

It was a different day when I left. Thunderheads stretched over the Front Range and threatened the Springs, a strong wind kicked up and thunder rumbled from both the east and west. Actually, it made for quite pleasant hiking conditions for the first four miles. The rain held off until I was about a mile away from home. Then all hell broke loose. 

Rain pelted down, hurricane-gale winds swept the area and overflow areas that previously held nothing but the sweat of the Earth flash-flooded. I went from wearing sunglasses to protect my eyes from the glare to wearing them to protect my eyes from the pea-sized hail. The temperature dropped about 20 degrees in less than 20 minutes, the fronts of my clothes were soaked and I was pretty chilled by the time I made it home. 

It's safe to say I learned my lesson about being properly prepared. From here on out, I will make sure I always have my poncho and warm-up jacket in the backpack with me - I just shudder to think what I would have done if the clouds had opened up earlier on the trail. 


Evidence that I didn't toss my clothes in the drier between taking those previous pictures. This was just weird!

Anyone else had a run-in with sudden bad weather while out on the trail? What do you keep in your hiking pack?