So went out to run this morning and was joined by an aching Glute muscle. I would think automatically, I overdid it this weekend, but another rainy weekend kept both mileage and effort down. So this morning's aching muscle was a surprising running companion. It is definitely tight and it is tolerable walking and even running, but forget the complexities of bending over to pick something up. I think people at work today thought I was testing them when I dropped my pen in a meeting and left it there. I decided better to let them think it was a psychological experiment then bend down to get it and blow my tough street cred by screaming and crying.
It does seem a little better tonight. Trying to decide whether to run in the morning. I think it is just a strained muscle from over stretching last night; I am not exactly known for my Gumby like flexibility. I tried to research it on the interwebs, but if I adhere the advice I have found there I can either ice it and rest or amputate at the hip. I was just confused and decided time to take out the stick and some stronger wine. Hey, we all have our own medicinal traditions. I also some how injured my shoulder. Hubby says I am falling apart, time for a newer model. The shoulder seems fine this AM. It is just odd because, as discussed, I am not even actively training for anything; so I am unsure how I became so injury prone. Though I probably won't exercise much discretion by forgoing running I have decided that my mysterious shoulder injury will definitely necessitate a break from strength training.
Ever wake up with an injury and be puzzeled where it came from? It would be one thing if I was really pushing, but I have pretty much been running for fun. Oh well, tomorrow is another day. Now I really do need to use the stick before calling it an evening.
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