Holiday weekend; I tend to forget what day it is when it's the first day at work and not a Monday. Good - and very busy - weekend. Including Friday, here's what went on:
- Carpet installation
- Swamp Cooler repair
- Graduation for my niece
- Completion of two skirts (sewing) while listening to the Indy 500
- Competition in the Bolder Boulder
After that, I sorta collapsed. I'm not sure why, but I ended up with a nasty blister on the bottom of my right heel from the race yesterday - about 2 inches long and an inch across. I got it drained and have a band-aid on it, and the foot's walkable, but it definitely colored my experience of the last third of the race. Kinda painful. I had no problems of the sort last year, in the same shoes, so I'm not sure what the deal was. The shoes are going in the wash tonight, I think. And they may be near due for replacement as well - that could be it.
I am definitely stiff and sore today - but in a very different way from a year ago, I think. Credit there to Rolfing, because I'm symmetrically sore, and only from the waist down; the rest of me feels perfectly fine.
151.6 this morning, much due to inflammation, so I think it will go down over the week. Here's yesterday as well as I can recall:
- tea with cream
- fat bomb smoothie
- potato chips
- 3 Fuzzy's shredded beef tacos, eaten with the corn tortillas (post-race recovery carbs, right?)
- pork tenderloin with dried-fruit chutney (williams-sonoma recipe, omitted sugar)
- salad with blue cheese, cranberries, and walnuts, balsamic vinaigrette
- walnuts
- 1/4 bar Hershey's dark chocolate with almonds
I think that was it. Skipped breakfast this morning for convenience and because I wasn't particularly hungry; will be focused on anti-inflammatory eating today.
Oh - and here's the weird thing. I am NOT in shape right now - far from it. Didn't train much for the race, unlike last year, when we did a goodish bit of walking in anticipation. And I will grant that our pace was hardly fast last year. But we beat it by about 2-1/2 minutes this year. With the blister. I had enough left to run the final hill (until the turn into the road behind the stadium, that is), and the stadium itself. And didn't need a nap yesterday, either. In years past, a complete collapse was inevitable. Gotta love coconut oil, I guess.
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