i figure if i don't say it too loud, it won't be as true as it may be, and i'll recover faster.
i need some plausible deniability here, so give me some space.
it happened wednesday night in the howling wind and pouring rain.
i'm not implying a connection between that storm and this injury. i'm just saying i'm tired of this fucking weather.
it's a soleus strain. again. the same kind of injury that kept me out of last year's orcas 25k.
two days ago i would've said i'm in the best shape of my life.
today i'm standing here saying, "what the actual fuck."
as a last big push before #gw100k, i'm supposed to run the chuckanut 50k next saturday, march 19th. after that, two weeks of tapering.
i'm not sure i'll be able to run between now and the 19th. but i can certainly ride the hell out of a stationary bike.
i've come too far. too far. 21 days to #gw100k