Now that I’ve had a couple of weeks off running, this week it was time to re-introduce some easy running to my week. I would only ever start running again on the basis that everything felt good and there were no obvious tight/sore spots remaining. I also make sure to take things easy for a couple of weeks since I know it can take up to a month for the body to be fully recovered from a marathon. Here’s how things shaped up:
Monday – Hatha yoga
Tuesday – bike @ the gym
Wednesday – short run
Ashtanga yoga rest
Friday – rest
Saturday – parkrun + SUP yoga
Sunday – 5ish miles
Monday’s class was the last in the current block of Hatha classes. Next week my teacher is on holiday but we’ll be back the following week for the final 5 week block up to the school holidays. When you say it like that, it makes it sound like there’s not too much longer to go this term, but I know there’s still plenty of hard work ahead too! The class itself was great. It’s always such a relaxed and friendly atmosphere and I love working through the various postures to stretch my body out.
Trying out my new leggings which have cats on them!
On Tuesday I took myself back to the gym for a cycle. Still no intervals just yet, but I did want to work a bit harder than last week. In the end I was only on the bike for a few minutes longer but covered a greater “distance” in that time so will have a think about how I’m going to develop that next week. Once again, I followed it up with a visit to the hot tub and sauna. Well, my membership gives me access so why wouldn’t I?
All day Wednesday I was keen to get home and into my running kit as this was the day I was FINALLY going to head out for a run. It was a lovely evening and definitely time for the running shorts. The plan was to keep things easy, but for the first few minutes I didn’t pay enough attention so was going too fast for where I am right now, but soon reigned it in. It felt great to be out again, even though starting again always feels so hard. I chose a loop I like that’s around 3.7 miles, starting uphill but with a lovely long downhill later on. The only thing that sullied the experience was a slightly grumbly achilles on my left side towards the end of the run, so when Steve got home I had him check out my movement patterns and guide me on the exercises I needed to do to help it settle down again – no way I want to be on the injury bench if I can avoid it!
On the plus side, Steve came home with another pudding-based gift from a client. This time bread and butter pudding. Yum!
On Thursday my achilles was still bothersome, especially on stairs, so I tried to do the exercises as often as I could. I had hoped to get to my Ashtanga class that night as I thought it might help, however a work commitment meant I just couldn’t get there in time – even with my mat and kit in the back of the car so I wouldn’t have to go home. It was disappointing, but not unexpected so I opted for a home practice instead. I didn’t have much opportunity to do the exercises for my achilles through part of the afternoon so made sure to work on it plenty in the evening and did notice the difference.
When I got up on Friday my achilles felt much better. Literally overnight I had gone from thinking I maybe wouldn’t be able to go to parkrun, to thinking it might still be a possibility. I kept up the exercises to give myself the best possible chance.
It was an exciting day because it was the day I was at long last getting my Christmas present. Steve had got us tickets to see the tour of Wicked in Edinburgh (yes, it involved a decent level of hinting again!) so as soon as we were both home and changed we set off and got the car parked near the venue. We weren’t sure where we were going to eat but knew there were plenty of quick and inexpensive options in the Omni centre next door. In the end we picked Tony Macaroni, a chain I had never visited before, and I was promptly faced with the dilemma of what to order from a menu where EVERYTHING sounded good. After some deliberation, we both opted for pizza. Mine had a bbq base and was topped with bbq sauce, bacon, spicy ‘nduja (I didn’t know this one, but Google tells me its’s a kind of spicy, spreadable pork salami), paprika, mozzarella, rocket and FRENCH FRIES! Ok, so I ordered this one because I was fascinated by the idea of french fries on a pizza. One or two people have said it sounds wrong, but having taken one for the team and tried it, I can confirm that it was delicious!
I was, however, a little confused by the couple next to us. They split a pizza between them (literally they were each brought a plate with half a pizza on it) and NEITHER OF THEM FINISHED IT!?! What on earth? That is just so strange to me (and a waste of good pizza!).
The show itself was incredible. Steve got us tickets the last time Wicked toured to Edinburgh as I had been desperate to see it for year, having been obsessed with the soundtrack for a while. I do love a musical and this certainly didn’t disappoint, particularly the finale to Act 1 which is Defying Gravity. There was a great audience too, cheering and clapping, which really added to the atmosphere. A later night, but totally worth it.
I was tired on Saturday morning but I also knew I could go to parkrun as my achilles was no longer bothering me (although I’ll keep going with the exercises for another few days to be sure). I had seen a suggestion earlier in the week that people might want to wear something to mark the royal wedding, so I decided this was the perfect time for this Running Princess to try out her tiara hairband (my sister picked it up for me at the Disney Princess Half Marathon expo at Disney World earlier this year and I really wanted to wear it but was never sure when I could without looking a bit odd!).
I actually love how it sits up like a tiara, and yes it did attract some attention!
I had no expectations for this run as I knew running faster would feel hard. For the first couple of weeks when I start running again I know I need to let go of all expectations while my body gets used to the idea again, after which it will feel a lot better. I therefore expected to be somewhere around 25 minutes.
Obviously, I ended up running faster than was probably sensible, but although hard I still felt I could maintain my pace and with splits of 8:05, 7:59, 8:03 and a last nubbin of 7:00, I ran the the bulk of it pretty steadily for a 24:32 finish. I usually think of 24:30ish as being an indicator that I’m in reasonable form, so to return at that point is pretty pleasing and I know in a few weeks I’ll be able to start bringing that time down a bit again.
Post-parkrun I had my second session of SUP yoga. This time I borrowed Steve’s wetsuit and headed down to the activity centre in the glorious sunshine. This time my goal was to stand on the board (probably briefly before falling off!) and I did manage to stand in Mountain Pose feeling fairly steady (Warrior II was less graceful with only a millisecond in the posture before I wobbled too much, but I did stay on the board). Lying in savasana in the sunshine just felt lovely and I could have floated around out there for hours if I wasn’t melting in the wetsuit – probably should have let myself fall in to feel more refreshed!). Next time, I want to try and stand up to paddle, so still a decent chance of a dunking!
One of my favourite moments was when my teacher’s husband took their dog onto the board with him. The dog is a rescue and he’s brilliant. When they first got him he was scared of his own shadow and they’ve done so well to get him settled and trained. He loves to swim in the water and run about with endless energy. He was a little unsure about the board, but did stick it out for a minute or two.
I really like everyone in our group so it was great to have lunch with them again afterwards. The cafe at the activity centre is really nice and since the weather was good we sat outside. I had the same type of sandwich as last time since it was so tasty and we all had a good natter until it was time to head home.
I rounded my day off by taking a blanket into the garden to sit and respond to some messages in the fresh air, then headed back in to finally watch the royal wedding which I had recorded. My first childhood memory is of watching Prince Charles and Lady Diana’s wedding and I found myself thinking of that as I watched her son marrying the beautiful Meghan Markle. It looked like a lovely day.
I also got a bit carried away and entered a couple of races – a 5k at the start of June and an autumn half marathon. I’ll need to be half marathon fit for Disneyland Paris, but have no intention of racing so I thought I would enter another race a couple of weeks later to capitalise on that training.
Sunday meant a “longer” run and a chance to get back into my usual routine. I did sleep a bit later after a couple of tiring days then got myself ready and headed out. I thought somewhere between 5 and 6 miles would be ideal right now and settled upon a loop I knew would be somewhere in there. I’ll admit it did feel hard, even at a slower pace, after running faster at parkrun, but I also know this is part of the process of my body recovering from a marathon and getting used to running again. Generally I have a couple of weeks like this then I feel much more settled with my running so I’m happy to ignore my pace and just enjoy being out in the fresh air with my legs turning under me, especially now the weather is a bit nicer.
I’m now looking forward to getting the consistency back into my training and feeling that moment when things start to click into place and I feel strong and ready to build through the summer.
What events do you have coming up?
Do you like musicals?