Sunday, March 18, 2012
I don't have any.
But. I'm trying. Had my foot check up on Tuesday and was sent to an MRI on Thursday to rule out a torn tendon versus a strained tendon.
My mother called me an athlete. This was and is still new to me. I don't think of myself as an athlete. We were talking about my foot issue and she very simply said, "well, these things happen to athletes." Hmmm.....gotta process that one. I think that's a goon that will take a good minute to evict.
Lastly, what the heck is up with runner's amnesia? After cheering on the runners at the Publix marathon today with my church at mile 22, I got this urge to go big again and find a 50K to attempt again. Something less hilly. Something more manageable. Maybe even a 50miler. Hmmm...maybe I need to read my blog on that race to get a dose of reality. ;-)