The calf was probably 50 percent better than yesterday. I could have run today. But I chose not too. Well, mostly. I sniffed it out a bit with a easy 10 minute jog with the dog (I tried to get the kids to jog with me but they were not so interested today). Anyway, the calf is quite a bit better. But I still may take another day or two off it, and at best definitely keeping it pretty light on it. Had tentative plans to run with FastEddy tomorrow, but I will have to scratch on that.
Anyway, I recall recently telling someone who was dealing
with an injury to be chill – as they were fit. And if they needed something to do, they should do core until they puke. (Photo from the Incline Club with its founding father in the position of honor).
Brilliant. These words have a way of sitting in the back of your head, worming their way to the front of your skull when you face similar conditions. Like today, as I was not running.
I ain’t going to lie. I have not been doing crap for cross training, core, stretching, calisthenics, etc. Nope. I have been running. I’d rather be running than doing that stuff. And when done running, heading for a brew (this time of the year). But today, I was not running.
I worked from home in the afternoon, and thought I should have hit the office instead to get the bike… Nah … So core it was. Push ups, planks, crunchs, lifts, myrtle, blah, blah, blah. I did not puke, but I did do well or last long, and I had that woosey “aw crap, really?” feeling you get in your arms, legs, and hips after a good go of core for … well, a period a lot less of what it should have been. Too embarrassed to post.
Hmm, maybe the running gods decided I needed to focus on core, struck up a voodoo doll of my fine figure and put a needle in my right calf. By setting me back, perhaps they forced me to see a weakness I really need to work on? Either that or I need a big dose of testemaxzzz.
More seriously … I need to incorporate this crap into my life a lot more so that it is a habit. I have made it a habit that it is not. Plus apparently this guy is doing a hundred push ups a day.
Hang nine and live it. If you ain’t livin’ then yer dyin’ …
five minute warm up, I went 25 x 1 minute on, 1 minute off to break things up. Then lifted weights for 15-20 minutes (bench, mil press, tri push downs, tri ext, bi curls). Followed with myrtle. Legs were wobbly post the bike and I had sweat like crazy. There were puddles on the floor around the bike (I purposely chose not to run the fan on myself - I really don't know why). Pushed the weight a bit ... made the arms wobbly too. As was the case Friday night, the bike ride really loosened things up nicely.
