8 Days off the road, and I've survived ... sort of.
Day 1: Monday, back to work, and being on my feet the whole day. This isn't too bad, but next time will definitely take a day off before the race. Feeling okay, especially when compared to my first marathon in the spring, but ankles are sore and left one is swollen. Maybe I should've had that post-race ice after all. Still too stubborn to ice, though.
Day 2: Still not icing and ankle is still swollen, go figure. End up getting a post-race massage which a very thoughtful friend has booked for me, seeing how neglectful I am being. The best massage therapist ever, and feeling on top of the world after this.
Day 3: Thinking how the Halloween chocolates are probably not the best recovery food, since sugar is supposed to be inflammatory or something, right. How many mini Coffee Crisps did I really earn by running a marathon anyway?
Day 4: Looking forward to the weekend at Great Wolf Lodge.
Day 5: My birthday. Keeping it low key, but feel that the marathon was my best birthday gift ever. Would like to do this every year for the rest of my life.
Day 6: Checking in to the Lodge, and heading to the spa.
Day 7: Miss running, but still enjoying the spa and seeing my kids have fun at the water park.
Day 8: Feeling some side effects from a whole week of no running and can't wait to get back on the pavement. Find that it's been harder to get a good night sleep, been snacking more, getting a little edgy. Grateful to have a busy day with a volunteer orientation in the morning, and working 1:30 to 9:30, then groceries after that. Making a point to buy more fruits and veggies.
Today I'm excited to be starting the Pfitz 5-week recovery cycle, which I did after the Mississauga Marathon. I can't wait to head out for my run now. My left ankle is still a little tender, so I pray it'll hold up. I will ice it, I think, after the run.



