Finally shod for "barefoot" running (I crack me up) I headed off to the gym to run on the rubberized track using the Couch to 5K plan, which is designed to get you from couch-potato to running 5 km in 9 weeks. I definitely found that my aerobic capacity was crap and that running even 30 second sprints was taxing. But I persevered. It felt great to have a goal and a plan and to be actively working on it. I felt acutely embarrassed by my sucking wind every time I did a running sprint, and for the 90 seconds following that I still couldn't control my breathing, but after each "running" session I felt a great sense of accomplishment. And then I hit week 3.
I was running and something felt odd in my left forefoot. I tried to shake it off, and then I decided to see if it went away while running. While the strange feeling never fully went away it did recede quite a bit while I was running. Later that day I went to an event at the South Towne Expo center, which has acres of hard concrete flooring and I was cursing myself for running that morning. I looked it up online and found out that I have the dreaded "top of the foot" pain that runners can get, called Metatarsalgia. I had a soreness like a stone bruise over the metatarsals of my left foot except for my big toe. It was bad enough a week later that I went into the doctor's office to make sure that I didn't have a hairline fracture in my foot. Which, thankfully, I did not. But here I was, all hot to trot (again with the self-craking up) and that was expressly off the menu. Gah. So I did the sensible thing for once in my life and pretty much laid off all exercise activity for a month. A MONTH. And my foot still hurt a little, but not badly and it didn't get worse during the day or early in the morning. So I cautiously decided to get back to work.
I started back with weightlifting one day and then resting the next to see what my foot would do. After a week of that I alternated weightlifting and then brisk walking on the indoor track with my vffs on. After a week of that I went back to weightlifting then running then weightlifting 6 days a week. All told it took me about 6 weeks just to get back to doing my running program. And even then I decided to be cautious and back up to the beginning and start over and slow down - again, an unusually smart move on my part, considering that I am so impatient. But then again, I am also very very pain avoidant.
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