Be warned: getting up at speed from your couch is a dangerous activity.
I’ve had four lovely consolidation runs since I graduated and I’m looking forward to my first 5km run during the Budapest marathon weekend. Or at least I was.
I stupidly walked into the leg of the coffee table when I was rushing to make a cup of tea. I now have a very purple and swollen toe. I’m good at smashing toes and generally just bind the damaged one to the one next door and wait for it to get better, but now, as a fledgling runner, I’m very upset. What if the poor little thing is actually broken?
I rarely go to the doctor as I believe that, given time, most things get better themselves. I’m beginning to belatedly learn this isn’t necessarily true. Literally years of ignoring painful bursitis in my hip (that took just two steroid jabs to disappear), and 10 days with a broken hand - including a week of skiing - before I got an x-ray, should have taught me the error of my ways. They haven’t but the fear of not being able to run has.
So, it’s an x-ray tomorrow and fingers but not toes crossed for bruising but no fracture. Whatever happens, I think my dog will be secretly glad to have a break from all this running.
The moral of the story? Stay off the couch. 👩🏽⚕️😔