I’ve been dealing with knee pain (left) and foot pain (right). Neither are severe, and I’ve been able to run through both without might trouble. It’s only on my longest runs that it’s truly bothersome. I did 14 miles in the snow on Sunday, and it really took something out of me, both physically and mentally. Training is a balance between running and hard and needing to recover quickly. If you run a half marathon at race pace, or at least if I do, it takes me a couple weeks easily to recover. That obviously isn’t good in the middle of a training cycle. My long runs, while they might be as long or longer than a race, are done at 9:00 to 9:15 pace, which in theory shouldn’t tax me too much; I should be able to recover in a day or two. However, last week’s long run was problematic for a few reasons. First, as a I mentioned, my knee and foot have been bothering me, and 14 miles put a lot of stress on them. Second, that long run came at the end of a 42-mile week, a weekly distance record for me. Finally, I’m pretty sure my body had been fighting off the cold both girls and H had come down with. I started showing symptoms the next day, and I ended up taking Monday, Tuesday AND Wednesday off to let my body rest and to get over the cold.
After three days off, it wasn’t easy to get out this morning. It was 26 degrees, and the roads were covered with snow and ice. Thankfully, the sun was out, but still. I would much rather have curled up in front of the fire. Now that it’s over, of course, I feel much better, and I just wish I’d brought a camera, as the world was absolutely beautiful this morning, all covered in snow. There’s no doubt that running around Newcastle in the mornings shows me scenes of beauty on quiet back roads that I’d otherwise never see. I think it’s calming to my soul to see these things, all alone in the quiet. (I see maybe one car every 10 minutes, typically, on my runs, except when I cross a parkway midway through my run.)
I’m taking today off as we’re heading on a minivay this afternoon, and there’s something wonderful about reclining on the couch with the fire on gazing out the window at our snowy and (amazingly) sunny backyard while the kids play.