Running has been going very well. I'm absolutely loving the time I spend on the road, with my own thoughts. I'm discovering very quickly that positive thinking can carry me a long ways when I think I can't go any further. I never thought I would be ready to run a 5k after four weeks of running, but I am. David and I are both running in The Aquarium Run in Jenks, May 15th....that is if I can handle the pain after last night's injury. Here's what happened....
I was running along, so excited because I was at 2.8 miles, making great time and I had a lot of fuel left in my tank. I was finally going to hit my goal of 3.1 miles. Billie Jean was playing and I was thinking back to one of the first times David and I ever danced to that song...ladies night at Joes.....almost eight years ago...when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my calf. I turned around to see a fat little dog running away from me as fast as its fat little legs would carry it. I looked down at my calf to see the damage......
2 comments:
Gosh that is horrible!!! I'm glad that you went to the Dr and got checked out!
Geez! I went running this week and a little chihuahua made a beeline viciously for me, and I audibly said, "Ahhhhhh!" (sometimes you forget how loud you are when you're jammin on your iPod). Luckily, that dog was on a leash. Those little dogs can be as vicious as the big ones. That looks like it hurts, Amanda. Good luck in your race! I think it's awesome that you're doing that!
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