I don’t know if I’ve ever used this term before, but it seems to be perfect for my situation right now. I told you that I got prolo injections into my foot on Thursday, and I promised I’d take 3 solid days to rest before testing it out. I took that time seriously, I stayed off my feet, I rested, and I was super annoyed seeing gorgeous pictures of my friends running in the sunshine.
On Sunday, I went to West Van Run and cheered for all my friends running, in the rain/snow/nastiness. I had brought my running stuff, and was contemplating testing my foot out then, but it was just gross out, and I was babysitting S&M’s puppy, Stella, so I decided to wait. We went to the Heritage Classic game on Sunday afternoon, so it was a jam packed busy day, and by the time we got home I was tired, but determined to test my foot.
Onto the treadmill I jumped, and here’s what happened.