Five and a half months after fracture of fibula:
Mon 0
Tue Run 3.5 miles Walk 0.4
Wed 0
Thu Run 2.9 miles Walk 0.8
Fri core, weights
Sat Run 3.8 miles Walk 0.5
Sun Walk 5.8, hills
Total 10.2 miles running, 7.5 miles walking
"Time On Legs" 4:54:26
No HR %'s this week -- I need to get a new HRM sending unit battery,
or clean it, or something. Tuesday I got minimum of 32 and max of 240
before I flat-lined! =-0
Goals: continue with three "run" days per week (that's in quotes in
present company because of my 10:55 to 13:40 pace per mile of late),
add one more walk day (aiming for 5-1/2 hours T.O.L.) through April;
participate (go there, do that, get the T-shirt) in local 4-mile race
(my son is doing the 8); hoping for good performance in 5K July 4.
This is a very slow process of recovery. I am being as patient as I
can, knowing that to rush things is to risk one step forward and too
many steps back. Saturday morning's effort was discouraging and
joyless -- until I noticed something more than my dead legs and poor
form. I noticed the morning world, the wildlife, and the birds
especially. What started me running in 2004 might have been my
health, my ever-increasing body weight -- but what has kept me running
is largely a sense of being in contact with the world, the seasons,
the critters. So while the walk/run/walk itself was malcoordinated
hell for over 50 minutes, in retrospect it takes on some merit beyond
its value as a step in athletic recovery of an old guy so recently on
crutches.
Peace,
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Daniel ( [email hidden] )
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