It turns out, lots of stuff. You can feel sorry for yourself, or even angry at life. You can twiddle your thumbs for hours whilst watching the sunshine outside. There's an option where you can wash all your running gear, dry it, and put it back in the wardrobe. You can torture yourself by joining a running friend in the park and film her sprinting at sunrise, like a maniac (see her on that photo). There she is, practicing interval runs while I sit on the bench, feeling numb.
I sat at a physio's table yesterday listening to his sage words. A ligament between two of the bones in a complex area inside the right ankle got inflamed. A tiny bit but it still takes 6-8 weeks for it to go. I'm in no pain whatsoever, not even discomfort, but with those things it takes one long run to ignite the darn thing again. I was lucky to have spotted it very early and stopped the run immediately.
What next? After two weeks of already resting the foot I need to wait for another week before easing myself back into running through some slow 5Ks. If any bad signal is felt, I must stop. The other stuff is all about exercises, stretching and patience. Got some resistant bends and I'm practicing standing on the toes of that leg for 10 seconds at the time. I look like a stork.
How did it happen? Not through running. A quick error when practising martial arts where a leg kick wasn't correctly followed by the body turn. A leg was left in a bad position for a split second, which was enough to trigger an injury. Oh well. Hopefully I will run 5K next Tuesday. Cannot wait. More thumb twiddling in the meantime.
Stay well & keep running, the rest of you!