Saturday Dec.27th - 7 miles? Felt at least like 8...
Oh my god...
You know how when you have a really intense workout and then the next day you are really sore, but everyone always says, "the second day is always worse"? What does it mean when 5 minutes after your intense workout you can't walk?
The Saturday after Christmas was a Mentor run. The coaches know it is the holidays and most likely a lot of people will not be able to make it to the run, so the mentors who are available are awesome and host the run. If you've been keeping up with my "adventure" then you know that at our 6 mile run, I started having issues with my IT band and and pain in my right knee acted up so I had to walk in the last mile. I had to get some new shoes, but with the holiday shipping it took them longer so I had to use my original shoes for the next weeks run, 7 miles. I was worried about my knee, worried about the hill and didn't want to push myself and cause injuries so I took it very easy. Well... basically I went from 5 miles to 7ish this Saturday! Ouch. Plus my running buddies, Annie, Angie & Colleen were out of town so I think I might have run at a slightly faster pace (with walking, yes I still have to walk some). I didn't have to run alone until after the 1/2 way turn around. My Monday morning buddy run mentor, Mike, was very kind to trot along side me to keep me company and motivated - seriously, how nice is that? I know his pace is MUCH faster than mine. At my 1/2 way point, one of the other girls needed to go another mile as she was training for the Rome full marathon, so I told Mike to go ahead and keep her company and I would be ok getting back by myself. I ran/walked the rest of the way... about 1/2 a mile to go and my right hip flexors (group of muscles that pull the knee up) were very angry with me - but the knees were doing pretty good although tired. I sadly trotted/walked the last bit in and immediately began stretching. I hobbled about in Sports Basement to get a few items and then got in the car to drive home. Oh my holy lord... I got out of the car and it was total agony! I was barely able to walk much less climb the stairs to our apartment. It wasn't just my inability to lift my right leg more than 3 inches off the ground, but my left foot felt like I had broken it. Very slowly and painfully got to our apartment and iced (should have taken an ice bath, see previous post).
I stretched, iced, later took a hot shower... and then hobbled out in the night to go meet up with a good friend of mine from college who was in town. I was in such bad shape and Garrett was so patient walking teeny tiny steps to walk with me and offer his arm for support. Left foot barely able to put pressure on, right leg can't lift off the ground and right knee kind of sore - it was a lovely site to see.
Sunday - my right side was functioning normal again! Woo Hoo!! Left foot still very sore/bruised feeling. I learned this from our doc's injury prevention workshop... with that much mileage the bones in the foot begin to spread out and the ligament that attaches to your heel along the bottom of your foot is then pulled... this creates a bruised feeling in the ball of your foot. I had that and all along the side. Today, Monday, it's a lot better and I think I need to remember to put my arch inserts in the new shoes! :( oops.
This Saturday is 9-10 miles. I'm just guessing... but I think I'll opt for the 9 mile route. Wish me luck!!