Hi Guys!!! Turkey Day...YUM!
So I'm still nursing this hip flexor injury. But with that said I managed to run 3 miles yesterday at a very comfortable 10 mpm pace. I didn't want to push it because I had a race scheduled for today. Unfortunately, by last night walking up and down the stairs was quite painful...to be honest....just walking had become painful. I did an epsom salt soak and rubbed out the quad muscles for a good hour. It seemed to help a bit. I had one more anti-inflammatory left from my post-tib tendonitis injury so I took that and iced up afterwards. It seemed to help b/c the pain was not as bad this morning
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So I woke up and had to decide whether or not I should brave the chilly temperatures, pouring rain and gusty wind to go do this 5 mile race an hour from my house, all while nursing a moderately painful leg injury. Seems like an easy decision right. Of course I'm not going to race today...that's pure insanity....complete lunacy. BUT wait...let's stop and consider this, don't make any rash decisions Amy...so I checked the numbers....and realized that IF I run 5 miles today.....I'll burn 500 calories.....which means I could drink 5 glasses of wine and it wouldn't count OR I could eat 3 cups of mashed potatoes and it wouldn't count OR I could eat 3 cups of candied sweet potatoes and it wouldn't count OR I could eat 2 pieces of pumpkin pie WITH whipped cream AND IT WOULDN'T COUNT!!! Yes....I am completely out of my ever-loving mind! A gang of crazed monkeys (great reference there Scott
) couldn't keep me away from a Turkey Day race. Let's do this thing.
So off I went into the typhoon and picked up my packet and got my nifty t-shirt and affixed my cool chip to my soaked sneakers and got my bag full-o-stuff-I'll-never-use and turned on my Ipod to Eminem saying:
Cause sometimes you just feel tired.
You feel weak and when you feel weak you feel like you wanna just give up.
But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength
and just pull that *bleep* out of you and get that motivation to not give up
and not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
YEAH BOY! So that got me all pumped up. And I lined up with all the other crazy, soaked runners and *bam* we're off. The start was SLOW. It was a big race and I was in the back due to my being late to the starting line
. Anyway...I finally got around the folks I needed to pass....set into a nice pace and ran ran ran. It wasn't fast. Good lord...it most definitely was NOT fast. But it was a nice pace. And I wasn't breathing heavy (that's always good). And my stupid garmin was just useless and not working (typical of garmin lately). But I just kept going. Then at mile 2 the leg pain became quite unbearable..or so I thought. So I stopped on the side of the road and tried to work the pain out by pounding mercilessly on my hip muscle (c'mon Eminem...."not to give up...not be a quitter"). Two guys came by and "High Fived" me at that moment and said...c'mon girl...don't give up. YEAH (i thought to myself)....I will NOT give up. So I started running and fell into pace with them. I gave myself a pep talk
*Push that pain somewhere deep and forget it...just run...this is good mental preparation for the marathon* Those two dudes were funny too (possibly drunk but that was something i never determined) which helped keep me distracted from the discomfort of my stupid right leg. We managed to stop only to get a cup of water twice. It was awesome. Easy pace. I was smiling...my god...I think I was actually SMILING. During a race. WOW!!!
Soooo...I finished in 46:50. Respectable 9:27 pace. Got smoked by all the girls that I knew who were running it. Back o-the-pack Amy. chuggg chuggg right along Amy. But hey...I finished. And now I can go get those 5 glasses of wine I earned.
Thanks random running drunk men
. Thanks Eminem
. And honestly....THANKS to all of you. I am so thankful (beware...cheesey sentiments about to be spoken) for you guys. Every day I come here and see somebody say something so nice or sweet or inspiring and it truly gets me through all the tough days.
I'm so lucky for the support I found here on the dis...particularly here in the journals.
So training for the remainder of this holiday week. Tomorrow is an XT day...yoga studio is closed so I'm not sure what I'll do. Gonna' figure that out tomorrow
. Saturday is an 8 mile long run (give me strength to finish that sucker). And Sunday...REST DAY! Before the toughest week to date is upon us
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Have a truly wonderful day everyone! Hope you are enjoying your loved ones on this holiday!!!