When I last blogged I had been on a run and came back feeling positive, the day was cold but bright and the run went well, so much to be positive about. Sadly this attitude did not last long.
The next morning I got up early, eager for a long run, lolloping over the countryside of Devon, however I racked up my shortest run EVER. I got to the end of the cul-de-sac, the pain on the inside of my ankle was unbelievable and I turned the early morning air blue with a long stream of expletives and walked back home, goodness knows what the neighbours thought of that.
Having previously helped the physio pay off his mortgage, clearly now was time to contribute to the conservatory! I fired off an email quick, after a negotiation with work I managed to make an appointment for later that week.
As it was a new injury, I underwent a thorough interrogation question session first, when did it happen, where does it hurt, have you RICED and how soon after did you first run. It was going so well to the last question, although he did not look up from typing I could read his thought process and it went something like this ‘you stupid @£%!’
There followed some inspection, prodding and poking and the diagnosis of torn deltoid ligament not to be confused with the deltoid muscle in the shoulder the ligament is located on the inside of your ankle. He zapped it for a bit with his laser, massaged the calf and then put me on the antigravity treadmill, this basically involves getting strapped in some very unflattering shorts and then zipped on to machine before being inflated with hot air! Interesting and wrong on so many levels. The idea is that it takes the weight off your joints and then you can exercise and keep fitness up, however the 5 minutes I was on there is not going to do anything for my fitness, obviously, but I guess it could be something I do (at a price) if I was worried about loosing fitness. For the record, I’m not worried YET!
He issued his orders-a list of exercises to do oh and the dreaded ‘no running for two weeks’ order. I am 10 days through this almost and must admit going better than expected. By that I mean I am still married and so far have resisted putting Madam under the patio so I classify this as a positive and a miracle.
Back to physio on Monday fingers crossed he gives me the all clear. Hoping normal service will be resumed shortly.
Hi Sharon
You need to get yourself sorted for for 20th January! I’m handing over the RD baton at 10:45am on race day and running the race (finally). Look forward to seeing you there – as a fellow runner.
All the best, and hope you get the all-clear soon.
Pete
Hi Sharon
You need to get yourself sorted for for 20th January! I’m handing over the RD baton at 10:45am on race day and running the race (finally). Look forward to seeing you there – as a fellow runner.
All the best, and hope you get the all-clear soon.
Pete
Hi Pete,
Don’t you worry I will be there. Glad you can run it this year, see the mud is coming along quite nicely-can’t wait!
You make me giggle! Love ya!!!! Pleased it’s on the mend!!!!