Having,over the past few weeks in replies to folk, mainly on the C25K forum, mentioned the fact that I have never in the time since I graduated, had a running related injury, ( other than the incident of the bouncing trainers, and I don't count the falling over a coffee table and breaking my ribs, getting ready to go for a run), and have never had the need to use a roller of any kind...my words, now come back to haunt me
I completed another 10K two Sundays ago… slow and steady … the first ‘proper’ run for a purpose other than my own purpose. A virtual run for charity, suggested by our lovely Millsie-J and the wonderful davelinks . I shall be doing more of them
I decided as you know from my last post, (the one demonstrating, jumping Old floss,) to make it the end run of my 10K revisited plan. The plan had been enjoyable, informative and useful.
Things I have learned as a result of the plan;
•I enjoy the structure of organised progression
•I am able to discipline myself within that structure
•I enjoy the challenges of the different pace, distance
and terrain
•I am speedier than I thought I was, (when I need to be)
•My comfy pace is 160/165
•1 hour 16 minutes and 26 seconds is not a bad time for a 10K when you are 67
•I have a lot of stamina
•I know quite a few strong expletives
•I have learned to embrace inclines and… chiefly,
•I have accepted that this Old Snail is designed for distance and not speed
So, moving on, I ran last Sunday also… a steady 33 minute 5K…. I had a weird twinge in my inside left calf muscle at the end of the run and had a fair bit of pain, eased only if I walked with my foot and leg completely aligned.
Hard to walk for 24 hours.
I did not run again until this Friday… after rest, improvised massage, (at the holiday home…) and gentle exercise, aided and abetted by really extreme temperatures. Friday’s run was a gentle 3K, very relaxed and uneventful.
I ran again, yesterday morning, got four miles out, and the twinge returned, with a real vengeance. As I was out in the fields, I tried to run it off… but had to succumb to plonking down in the field, sitting and rubbing my calf and trying all sorts to relieve the pain, quite a few times…I then hobbled my way back through the fields and continued to hobble, very slowly and painfully, back home
I got a massive telling off from husband, ( really he was very concerned :)) then latterly daughter and son in law… for not phoning for help. I cried a bit, because a) it was really hurting, b) I was imagining not ever being able to run again, because the twinge had re-occurred, and c) because, as Little Mum says, I am tad over dramatic!
Back on the IC now….I have little idea what the problem is, but it is exactly the same pain as before; I may have started running again too soon. So a roller has been ordered, (having never used one, it will be exciting), and fingers crossed for a fairly rapid recovery. If this problem happens again, I may need to get it checked out.
The photograph is of my first ever bit of Bling…not for a run or a race with other people…but a run nevertheless. I am a tad pleased with it
PS
I learned yesterday also, that I am very stubborn