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It’s been almost a week since my last run. I’ve officially only missed 4 runs on my training schedule and am most likely to miss a fifth tomorrow. Although I am starting to feel a little antsy, I don’t have that sense of urgency that has driven me in the past.
When I wrote a couple weeks ago about losing my mojo, many of you left me comments saying that maybe my body was just trying to tell me something; maybe after training all winter for Boston and then starting right back up a few weeks later for another marathon, my body just needed a break. At the time I took it all in intellectually, but in my heart I did not, could not accept that. Giving lip service to the idea that I may have needed a break, I decided to rest on my scheduled recovery run days. All I ended up doing was pushing myself harder on my other training days. It worked – for about a day or two and then my body finally said, “Enough!”
For the last week, the little aches and pains that simply come with training – those badges of hard work I wear so proudly – have intensified a bit. They are not debilitating by any means, but they are uncomfortable. For the past week I have been waking up in the mornings and simply letting my aches and pains dictate whether I would run or not.
The answer has been clear:
Rest.
Heal.
Truly recover.
And so each of those mornings I have done just that. I did not set out to take a week off, but it looks like that is what my subconscious has decided I need.
Despite being only 6 weeks away from my next marathon, I am not panicked, I am not worried, I am not afraid.
This Sunday I hope to go out for a Fathers’ Day long run – no intensity, just some nice, long easy miles. Maybe I will get back into the training program. Maybe I won’t. Either way, I am still signed up for Around the Lake and I will still be shooting for a 3:15.
The next 6 weeks are going to be interesting.
Good luck man! Sometimes, the best thing for you is rest.
I’m so glad you are listening to your body. Your health is so important. Bless you, gail
Go easy on yourself. I’m right there with you. The right knee hates me.
Body knows best :0)