Maybe Injuries

Plot Twist! A Pain, A Pair of Shoes, and Some Fretting

February 6, 2012

One thing you may or may not have gathered in the course of visiting this blog is that I tend to lie awake at night, worrying. Last week was quite stressful because starting Sunday night I found myself lying awake every night except Wednesday. The reasons involved some idiocy happening at work and some continuing [...]

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Muscle Memory

November 28, 2011

I wanted to start out this entry by making a grand announcement; something like WATCH OUT, I’M BACK! except I have a sneaking suspicion that such an announcement would backfire on me and I’d find myself hobbling around later this afternoon with a broken foot out of nowhere. Last Wednesday I got a voicemail from [...]

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Recovery, Be Not Proud

November 16, 2011

So, today was a non-every-other day. As part of my recovery from a mysterious pain in my foot, I have been instructed to only run every other day, and today was not an other day, and so I found myself doing Wii Fit step aerobics for an hour and ten minutes in my living room. [...]

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Reverse, Reverse

November 11, 2011

Two days ago was the one-month anniversary of my first marathon. During that month, I ran five times for a total of fourteen miles. If you didn’t gasp in horror just then…well, you probably did. That is partially the reason for my rather infrequent blogging as of late. What do you say on a running [...]

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True Story

October 25, 2011

I had a great time running for 25 minutes at the Monster Dash on Sunday with my Mom and Dad. I was dressed as a lady version of Robin Hood (my Dad said it looked like a Link costume), my Mom had a Green Lantern costume, and my dad was a pumpkin. Everything was going [...]

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Good News! (But Quietly)

October 21, 2011

Yesterday I went over to MSU Sports Medicine to have them take a look at my possibly fractured foot. Of course, even after spending an hour walking on the treadmill, it didn’t hurt; not when they pressed on the bones, not when they used that metal thing to send vibrations into my foot, not when [...]

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