Jack Hughes wrote:And just start logging walking the dog Endo. You'll feel surprisingly better.
So last night was running club for a speed session. I did not perhaps make the best decision possible.
I have been in a bit of a training funk and have negotiated a pass to this organised session from the WAT. As a result, I feel that I have to make the most of the session. This leads to stupidity apparently.
Jog to the race course to start, followed by Indian relay. The coach said sprint to the front. So I did.
What he meant was "run faster than you have been to the front" - only I didn't hear him say that - what I heard was "SPRINT!".
So I did. Moron. And as a result, my right quad had some weird sort of spasm going on and my groin on the left side was excrutiating.
So what did I do? Did I stop and sit it out. Did i F*ck. I carried on, in agony. I don't know whether it was to punish myself or what, but by the time we finished the session (which included some lovely hill sprints on uneven ground), I could hardly walk.
I thoroughly enjoyed every second of it though, which is odd. I think I must like pain a little bit.
This morning the quad's eased off, but the groin hurts and the achilles have joined in for good measure.
Don't know what to do training wise today, as I'm not sure what time I'll have available.
Might just do an hour on the turbo.
Open water tomorrow, which I'm thoroughly looking forward to.
Eating seemed to go ok yesterday. One day at a time.