Friday, August 16, 2013

Really Foot? Really?

I was just getting into a routine. I was super proud if myself. I was up to almost 2 miles per day. I was running about a third of it. I was getting toward my goal. 

Then one day, I had to stop at a half mile because I had pain in the arch of my left foot. 

The next day I was fine, and I ran even farther. I forgot that I had a problem the day before. It totally didn't hurt.

The next, next day, I was miserable. Lots of pain miserable. Walking hurt miserable. 

Three days later, I still can't run.


Ugh. I look forward to running. I hate it while I'm doing it, but I love the feeling of surviving it. I was going to get in shape. 

Now my shape will remain amorphous blob until it stops hurting. It won't lose the weight I really want to lose for the cruise. This is lame lame lame. 

You better have a good justification for this, universe. For serious.

As always, it's hip to be square (and gimpy!), kids. 

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