A bit of frustraion mixed in with a change of mind.
Walking the mile back to my car today I decided to give myself that time to be pissed. I'd give myself that moment then move on.
A tweaked quad allowed myself to curse all the sweaty runners who pounded the asphalt as I walked back.
Now, it's about healing and patience..... And electro stim,.
Mile seven of yesterdays 13 mellow run brought about a tight, strange, shooting sensation on my right leg. Knee, quad, hamstring? It feels like a pinched nerve. I was angry. I wasn't pushing it yesteray.
I went home and gently massaged and iced.
Today the schedule called for 18. The leg said no after a mile and a half.
I was hoping a warm up, good stretch, and positive thinking would cover it.
I went home and iced again. It smells like a geriatric ward in here. FLEXALL!!
I'll ice upon waking.
Listen to the body. I'll call Doc Smith in the morning and hopefully get some electro stim. and positive vibes.
3 comments:
Hang in, there Kiley.
You'll overcome that quad!
Keep calm.
Thinking of you.
J.
Thanks gang
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