Monthly Archives: January 2012

Homemade Philly Cheesesteaks

Last night, I invented the best recipe for Philly cheesesteaks (Wikipedia says you can spell is cheesesteak or cheese steak.) Ok, “invent” and “recipe” may be pushing it a little. But, I will say that last night’s dinner was a success and came together so quickly that I must add it to the rotation.

Have you ever had an authentic Philly cheesesteak? I have. A few times. It’s like one the things you MUST DO when visiting Philadelphia.

So when I saw this shaved beef steak at TJ’s I knew just what to do with it.

I also knew that without the bun and cheese, this would be the perfect Paleo-friendly meal for Marcus. I cooked the meat in three batches. It came pre-sliced, so all I had to do was add it to my big electric skillet and let both sides cook evenly.

I seasoned the beef with salt, pepper, and garlic powder and in just a few minutes the whole package was cooked. After the beef cooked, I sautéed some onions and green peppers for the full cheesesteak experience.

I added a sweet potato on the side for Marcus and supper was served super fast. I would definitely buy and make this again. It was an easy and quick week day meal. Also, I sampled some of the beef and liked how it wasn’t too mushy or bland. It was full of good flavor.

When  Marcus got home from the gym, Bill was too lazy to come down from his perch to say hi. So he just hung his head down and looked adorable.

In other new, I went for a 5.5 mile run this morning before work, which is the longest distance I’ve gone in a weekday morning workout. Typically, during the warmer months, I’ll run the 2.5 mile loop in our neighborhood every other morning. But I really need to increase my mileage for all of my upcoming races.

My morning commute takes about an hour. So I left the house early, drove to work in my running clothes, pulled over and ran along a highway that has a sidewalk. I pre-mapped my route and knew I could squeeze in 5-6 miles before it was time to head into the office.

I hate working out after work, so this was a pretty good solution for me. The only thing that wasn’t great was that I started to get really hungry and achy about two miles out. Since I can’t stomach much before a run, I just ate a Gu gel before. That wasn’t enough. I’m usually pretty hungry in the mornings. My body was asking for breakfast and my legs were like no, must keep running.

I plan on running again Thursday morning. So I will experiment with fuel and see what holds me over long enough until I can drink my breakfast protein shake, but is also kind on my stomach. It was a fun way to mix up my workouts and I plan on adding more miles as the days get longer and grant me with more sunlight in the mornings.

Sitting at my desk with a runner’s high certainly makes the day a lot brighter. :) Have a fab one!

I’m Glad That’s Over With

First off…this post talks about breasts and other womanly issues. If this isn’t your thing, come back tomorrow! :)

Soo I just got done with my first breast MRI and yeah…not that fun. Not that any MRIs are fun, but man I am glad it’s over with! Since I tried and failed with getting my MRI the first time, I made sure I was well within the 7-14 day cycle window. It is day 8 to be exact. Since I was just there a few weeks ago, they didn’t have to ask me the usual questions. I just had to sign a waiver for the dye that I was getting injected with.

I was then directed to a small dressing room and told to remove everything from the waist up, including jewelry. This made me happy because for some reason I was under the impression that I was going to be wearing just underwear and a hospital gown. I assumed the metal from my zipper wouldn’t be allowed. I was able to keep on my pants and shoes and wear a gown over my top half.  

Also, I anticipated that I needed to remove my belly button ring so I brought along vaseline. I haven’t taken my ring out in years (gross?) but with vaseline it slipped right out with no issues. I guess one of these days I’ll have to get rid of it. But I’m not ready to part with my belly button ring yet!

After changing, I went to a room where the IV was inserted into my left arm. There was no needle involved, just a small catheter and tape. The end of the IV had a small opening for a syringe so there was no tube or anything. I’m not creeped out by shots or needles, but I think IVs are pretty uncomfortable and a little painful.

After a few minutes, I was brought back to the room with the MRI machine. I was directed to take off my shoes and step on a stool up onto the machine. I’m a dummy, because I tried getting onto the table with my back down even though I knew I was supposed to be on my stomach. I was nervous and not thinking right.

The technicians were both super nice and tried to keep my exposure minimal even though that’s hard because your boobs kind of have to be hanging out. Once I was on my stomach, feet first in the machine, they adjusted me so I was on the table properly – arms up over head, face down, body totally straight. Then they pulled my boobs through the little holes on the table. Then they laid my face flat on this padded plate that had little spaces for my mouth and eyes. They put ear plugs in my ears and a little panic button in my left hand.

I had to stay reaaaaaally still on the table. Then they slid me into the tube. And for like 15-20 minutes the machine did it’s thing. When I was younger, I had a MRI on my knees so I knew what to expect, but I was still surprised by how loud it was. It was really hard to zone out because of the noise. Also, the position they had me in was really uncomfortable. It was difficult to breathe because of how I was laying. I’m not scared of tight spaces, but I could see how people would panic. It was pretty nerve-wracking.

After the first set of pictures were taken, someone came in and injected the dye into my IV. It didn’t really feel like anything. The whole time it was happening, I was wishing that I could readjust. Staying that still was so difficult even though it was just for 30 minutes. Finally after what felt like an hour in the tube, they were finished. They moved the table out, took out my IV, bandaged my arm, took out my earplugs and kept me covered up all at the same time. The technicians knew what they were doing and were super efficient.

Then I was told to stand there for a minutes and get my bearings. Being in that tube was definitely disorienting. I had to take some deep breaths and collect myself. But I felt normal pretty quickly once I was able to stand and move around. They told me that the pictures would get sent to my doctor and I was allowed to leave.  

Overall, it wasn’t the worse experience in the world, but out of all my BRCA-related tests, the MRI sucks the most. So I am just glad that it’s done. And since I alternate between mammograms and MRIs every six months, I won’t need another MRI until next year.

I have an appointment with my oncologist next week. I already know that my CA125 (ovarian cancer blood test) levels are normal, and my pelvic ultrasound came back normal. So hopefully my MRI turned out ok, and I will have six more months to relax until I have to do it all over again.

Even though the tests suck and it’s a pain to book 100 different appointments and face cancer thoughts every six months, I must say that my experience has been a positive one. Everyone I have met – doctors, technicians, radiologists, nurses have all been very positive and encouraging. I cannot praise Fairfax Radiology enough. I have been to four different offices for these procedures and every single person is so nice and calming. It really does make the appointments a lot more tolerable.

So that’s my MRI story. Hopefully, there are some people out there who can benefit from this post and know what to expect should they be in a similar situation.

Thanks for reading! :)