Being injured makes me angry. Watching teammates run while I guard their sweatshirts hurts more than my damaged tendon. I went to the chiropracter this week. I would've been better off handing the money to one of my coaches. All I got was R.I.C.E advice: Rest, ice, compress, and elevate.
On Monday, I meet with a swimming coach. I need to brush up on basic strokes. Swimming laps and aqua running will be my primary exercises while I mend.
If it were possible, I would trade that big, fat Pacific Shoreline finishers medal for a leisurely four-mile run.
But such is the way of things.
Better now than in May.
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Can you post a pic of that medal?
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