on my right medial tibia while I took my steps toward
the bathroom. Ooooop, immediately I knew that spelt
trouble and it seemed that old friend shin splint wanted
to pay me a visit again (I knew that would happen if
I insisted on pushing it after picking up a mild
shin splint issue resulted from the weekend 32ker, in fact,
I already planned for a rest day or an really easy day
on the mill the day before, but that evening weather
turned out to be tooooo pretty to miss an excellent outdoor
run, and .... See, some people are just slow learner).
The pain was severe enough to practically force me into
hobble. While I quickly popped an Ibuprofen, I was pondering
on what would I do to the Q2 tempo run that was scheduled
in the evening.
Needless to say, the effort to "gut through"
the tempo run last evening was not very successful, and in
some way, I was glad that I packed the run after warming up
and while trying to settle into the tempo pace.
Soon after I started running on the tempo pace, I realized that
I would not survive that pace for the whole 10k, at least
not without picking up another injury that would sideline me
for the next six weeks or so. I would be much better off
to called it an easy day and bagged the run (Ah Ha, somehow,
the 'old dog' still learned a thing or two from past
painful lessons).
Thank god that the shin responded very well to the combination
of ice, NSAID, and rest, this morning the pain subsided
significantly though not painless.
While I am happy that I don't have to hobble my way
to the bathroom today, I find myself pondering again on the possibility
of doing back to back hard day training, which means running
the missed tempo run today and the Interval workout tomorrow,
so that I still can have a rest day before I do the weekend
long run again.
Don't you see that obvious obsessive-compulsive
disorder of a silly runner?
On reflection, I had done enough hard works the last two
weeks to justify some easy days, or god forbids, even some
rest days. I had done 2 long runs longer than 30ker, set
a PR in a 10K race, and done a super furious interval
workout that induced DOMS (delayed onset muscle soreness)
for days.
While I still have no idea whether I will still pursue the
tempo run today, I know that I will feel much better and not as
guilty as before if I skip that tempo or even tomorrow's interval workout,
as I know that I have enough legitimate excuses of not blindly
following the program.
Sometimes, I think I really have to listen more
to what my body is trying to tell me (pain) before it decides
to force me into being obedient(injury).
In the endeavor of pursuing excellence and maximizing our
potential, we all walk a very very thin fine line between
overreaching and getting injured, and
it is better to be safe than sorry!
Crank on.
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