Sunday, February 05, 2012
I got up this morning, my bad right foot was not as bad as yesterday. However, running was still out of the question. I was encouraged that the area that hurts has migrated toward the toes; that tells me it's more likely to "only" be a strained tendon or muscle, and not a stress fracture.
Since it appears unlikely that I'll be able to run for a while, I cut 200 calories from my daily allowance. I've made this adjustment before, and I'm comfortable with it. If the string of non-running goes longer than a week, I might have to cut more calories.
Besides the adjustment to nutrition, I need to do something about exercise. I can still do my morning TGU/windmill combos, which tell me the foot is less troublesome this morning than yesterday morning, and my KB snatches. The foot didn't bother me at all while doing 10 KB snatches each side using a 45 lb. kettlebell.
Since the KB snatches didn't bother the foot, I thought I'd see about doing a KB flow drill for cardio. So this afternoon I started doing a few swings with a 25 lb. kettlebell. That didn't feel like I was doing anything, so I stepped up to using a 35 lb. KB. I did 15 minutes of KB swings, snatches, clean and presses, and high pulls. That's the start of a new streak of at least 10 minutes of exercise per day. It's also an unfamiliar form of cardio, so it may take some time to build up to being able to do this for 30 minutes; but it's something to work on.
After doing the KB cardio, my foot felt so good that I tried going for a walk. I managed 20 minutes, but it was clear that a long walk wouldn't be wise. The next streak of 10K steps per day won't start today.
Adjustment to nutrition, adjustment to exercise . . . what else? Oh yeah. Motivation. Yesterday I noticed that I was taking in another notch on my belt. This afternoon I went out and tried on some Wrangler regular fit 32 x 32 jeans. They fit. I didn't buy them, but only because I found a pair of off-brand that fit the same way and that I liked better.
I can now wear the same size jeans that I wore in high school. When I joined SP last July, that wasn't even in consideration as a possible goal. The motivation part comes in because I want to keep being able to wear those jeans. I need to do what I have to do in order to keep fitting those jeans, even with a bum foot.
My sister says she blogs as a pep talk to herself. Today, I see her point. Not being able to run could be a major downer. It's hard to avoid all disappointment, but it's more productive to focus on doing things so I'm in shape to run when the foot gets better.
Saturday, February 04, 2012
This morning my right foot hurt. I don't know precisely what injured it, thought I strongly suspect that it's banged up from running. This is somewhat frustrating, as my bad left thigh has improved to the point where I feel good about testing it with a 6 or 7 mile run.
I don't feel good about taking my right foot out for a 6 or 7 mile run. Even 2 miles is out of the question.
On advice from the longer term runner in my office, I started icing down my foot last night. After breakfast at McD's with daughter this morning, I bought a flexible bandage to hold the ice pack on. Then I went to my volunteer job doing tax prep and quality review of tax prep.
I was on my feet most of 4 hours, but with not as many steps as you might think. At the end of the 4 hours, my foot hurt even when I wasn't moving it. I came home, took an ibuprofen, and strapped on the ice pack. When the cold of the ice became more uncomfortable than the ache of the foot, I took the ice off and could function; but taking a long walk seemed foolish. So I'm resting that foot this evening, and I'll see how it's doing in the morning.
As I write this, my pedometer shows 5564 steps for the day. There is no way I'll get in 10K steps; it's unlikely that I'll even get in 6K. I did not have 10 minutes of cardio today, either. In theory, I could do 10 minutes of kettlebell swings, cleans, and snatches with a relatively light weight and not bother the foot; but if I were going to do that, I should have done it this morning before taxes. SP will think I got 10 fitness minutes in because I did my KB snatches and TGUs this morning; but I didn't get 10 minutes of dedicated cardio.
So . . . my 202 day streak of 10K steps will be broken. So will my 209 day streak of exercising at least 10 minutes a day. (I could claim exercise for some of the things I did, but I won't. They were all things I'd do even if I weren't tracking fitness.) On the bright side, when these streaks start again (hopefully tomorrow), SP will track the new streaks accurately from when they really start. That wasn't the case to date because SP didn't start counting until I told it to, which was after the streaks actually started.
My weekly streaks are still alive. However, if the foot isn't healthy enough to run on tomorrow my 16 week streak of running 20 minutes 3 times a week is likely to be broken next week. If that's the case, I should cut my calorie range tomorrow in honor of not being able to run as much as I have been.
This is a bummer. But I do need to let that foot heal, and if it isn't better by Monday I need to call my doctor. And I need to eat less if I'm exercising less, particularly since I've already got rid of some of my larger clothes.
Oh, well. At least I know what I need to do before my girth expands. It remains to be seen whether I can do it well enough to prevent my girth from expanding. Chances are, things aren't as bad as they look to me right now; but I do need to live through this and do the things that need doing so I can get better.
Thursday, February 02, 2012
Yesterday was a long day. Up early, long work day, volunteer work after paid work. And a 3.57 mile run on my lunch, at 48° F (9° C) with winds gusting up to 30 mph out of the SSW. What with one thing and another, I was up over an hour past my bedtime.
After two consecutive days with lunch runs, today was a planned non-running day. Good plan. My right foot was telling me I shouldn't be running on it today. It seems fine with walking, but I was a bit light on steps anyway. I'll close the day out under 12K steps.
Tomorrow is another planned non-running day. Hopefully the tweak in my foot wil be all better by Saturday, when I want to run 6 miles or so. That's further than I've run in one stretch since New Year's Eve day; but my bum thigh is feeling better. As I write this, I realize that I haven't taken any ibuprofen since the middle of the night last night; and that was for the foot.
I did get a walk along the river in today at lunch. Temperature was near freezing, and snow flurries were melting on contact with the pavement. It was a nice enough day for a walk, and I reflected on how I was taking it easy. It would have been nice running weather, too; but it was good weather to walk, think, and pay attention to how the legs feel.
In theory, I *could* run tomorrow, take Saturday as a non-running day, and try to do a long run on Sunday. I don't think I'll do that. I really, really want to get to where the legs just feel normal. Right now, two non-running days in a row looks like the thing to do to get there.
That, and getting to bed earlier today. Good night.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
It's the last day of January, statistically the coldest time of year here. Today did not conform to the statistical pattern.
I went out to run at lunch when the temperature was 52° F (11° C). That's shorts and tee shirt weather. I wore a long sleeved shirt anyway, and it was no big deal. There was snow on the ground, but sidewalks that had been cleared well yesterday were dry today. Sidewalks that had been poorly cleared were wet. Sidewalks that had not been cleared had sloppy slush.
The sloppy slush kept me away from the river trail, so I ran sidewalks downtown. Had to slow down to pass pedestrians in narrow places, avoided several puddles, stepped in at least one puddle; but it was a pleasant run.
It mapped out to 3.46 miles in 25:05, for a 7:15 pace. That's not as fast as I have run, but quite respectable for dodging puddles and walkers while determining my route on the fly.
Monday, January 30, 2012
Last night I lay down to go to sleep, and felt a sharp pain in my chest. That's odd, I thought; you're not supposed to hurt when you go to bed. Got up this morning, and it was less pronounced but still there.
So I poked around SP articles on atherosclerosis. I couldn't tell whether this was chest pain that's a danger sign or not. I'm 56 years old, and I have a family tree with quite a bit of atherosclerosis and stroke in it. On the other hand, I've been running and my cardiovascular health ought to be pretty good. But then there's the cautionary tale of Jim Fixx . . .
So I called my doctor. Got in for an appointment at 4 this afternoon. By this time, I have a day of this sensation that isn't really at the level of a serious pain coming and going, being more noticeable with exercise. Blood pressure is good, I think I remember 108 over 68. Pulse is 48 beats per minute. EKG comes out fine.
The doctor pokes me in the chest and asks is that where the pain is? Sure enough, she was able to poke in a place that replicated it exactly.
This turns out to be a sore pectoral muscle. What have I done that might have used the pecs more than normal? Nothing . . . oh, yeah. It snowed last night. I cleared a lousy half inch of snow from my driveway an hour before bedtime. The major motion was pushing the snow shovel with my right hand, using the pec that ended up sore.
I feel dumb for not figuring that one out on my own. OTOH, I did get an education in what the dangerous kind of chest pain is supposed to be like, so maybe I'll recognize that if it ever happens.
We've got to listen to our bodies. Problem is, after a lifetime of not listening, some of what I'm listening to is just background noise. Figuring out what's important and what's background noise is a bit more challenging than just paying enough attention to hear the body.
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