I actually remembered to take a glass of beetroot juice and put it, covered in clingfilm, by my bedside. Even more surprising I drank it at 6.50 am (then went back to sleep for half an hour). Then, once I'd done my dynamic stretches it was time for a gentle 5km recovery run.
Despite the gloomy weather and the threat of rain which didn't quite materialise we ran 5km along the sea wall, finishing up in the boat yard. They were supposed to be launching our boat today so Mr Yes detoured to have a word about it. I carried on, 5km done, intending to do another km before I finished as I was feeling pretty good....
...then....ouch!!! It felt like someone was driving pins into my left knee joint, the arthritis pain was back with a vengeance. I could barely put weight on the leg but had no choice but to hobble on very carefully back home. Luckily this seemed to help, after a short distance the pain subsided and by the time I was home no pain at all. I wonder what on earth is going on??
If it happens again I'll have to think about calling the doctor. I might need some more physio but the knee has been trouble free this past year, I honestly don't know what could have set it off.
I'll console myself that that nice Mr Garmin thinks I'm a spring chicken and has knocked two years off my age, I wish my knees would get the memo!!