A day home sick is a perfect day to do a little updating! I should probably be folding the 3 loads of clean laundry I just dumped on my living room floor instead, but clearly I’ve got priorities here…
As of lately, it seems like people ask me only one of two questions: 1) How is the hip coming along? and 2) When are you going to be running again? It’d be great if I could just hand them all a business card with my blog address and not have to re-explain, again, the whole story. But I understand their curiosity, and hey – I’d like to know the answer to #2 myself! So for you guys, I thought I’d get this in writing.
Independence Day 10K, 2009. Where’s Waldo?
1) HOW IS THE HIP COMING ALONG?
If you’re just stumbling upon The Triathlon Rx and don’t know what I’m talking about, you can either disregard this post entirely, or jump over to my post-surgery story.
According to my iCal, we are approaching 20 weeks out from my December 14th surgery. That’s 4.5 months of physical therapy, and probably more face time with my surgeon than he could ever hope for! As with most things in life, rehabilitation has not been a linear progression, including some “unexplained” weeks worse than usual. You might have read a few weeks ago (which sadly was only two posts ago… my bad!) that my PT said I could “try running.” There should be asterisks smothering those two little quoted words, because that definitely wasn’t a go-ahead to just go lap Lake Calhoun. He meant more like a 1:5 jog easy:walk interval to SEE how it feels.
How did it feel?
Sh!tty. The muscular strength just isn’t there yet (hence why I still walk like a penguin) and it was both painful and awkward. (If you saw a quazimoto attempting to gallop around the lake at 1:30 on April 4th, please bleach that image from your memory. Thank you.) Have I run through worse pain before? Sure, but I think maybe I’ve finally come to understand it’s just not worth it.
2) WHEN DO YOU THINK YOU’LL BE RUNNING AGAIN?
This is one thing (out of the many many things in life) that I simply do not know. My PT doesn’t know. My doctor doesn’t know. They’re not making predictions and neither am I. The three “races” that I’ve signed up for this summer so far are two open water swim races and a half iron relay, and as much as I hate to say this I’m don’t even really feel committed to either of those.
Don’t get me wrong – I do enjoy running/biking/swimming/training, and I do enjoy just being in the community at races. But I race to race. (A concept I’m sure my buddy Susan, dealing with a cracked out back is very familiar with!) They didn’t drill the competitiveness out of me during surgery – if anything, I’d say it’s only gotten stronger because there is no validation coming from what I’m used to doing (running).
The two exceptions to this rule (and it is very critical I get this in writing here dear Mama reading…) are if and only if:
A) My mom would FINALLY agree to do a race with me
and
B) If I have kids someday. I would definitely do races with my kids for fun.
(Christmas 2009 – snowed in and stuck in the cities, so we run!)
So that pretty much sums up the two FAQs. If I were to add a 3rd, it would be “What can you do for training?” I have been biking a fair amount when possible, and swimming (though still not as much as I should be). I also got a new swim toy that has beyond exceeded my expectations, and definitely changed (for the better) my desire to swim. Yes, this means a product review is coming soon!
The last thing I should mention – and no, this site has not been hacked - is that I’ve been doing… yoga.
Especially after my Open Letter to Aladin Pants man!! No worries… I’m not going to start speaking in Sanskrit or doing wheat grass shots. BUT for right now, it gives me some sort of a structured routine, and it’s nice that it’s not a solo activity. I will probably update a bit more on this part later.
Sorry. I couldn’t help it…
Reader Qs:
What is your go-to activity in times of rehab?
Do any of you have a local twin cities swim coach recommendation for me? Ideally someone to work with two times a week. One of the OWS races I signed up for is, um… Somehow my mind read 5K, but it’s 5 miles. Point to point. So Ironman swim x2 plus some change. But hey, you don’t have to saddle up a bike for five hours afterwards!
Mac just said I’m running on reserve power, which must be a sign it’s time to go! Catch you later chicos.
-E













Here’s a “friday confession” for you – I used to babysit triplets that lived across the street from me, and they had this ride on Jeep. I’d always convince the boys that they wanted to ride their scooters or something so I could ride the Jeep. And it did go faster than .25 mph.
Hopefully! I can’t drive until I’m off all narcotics (vicodin, oxycontin, roxicodone), and until I have the follow-up appointment with my doctor on December 23rd. That’s just next Friday! Being independent is something that has always been important to me, and obviously being on crutches there are a lot of things I simply can’t do because I don’t have two hands. Carry soup to the table? Nope. Reach anything out of an upper cabinet? Nope (oh wait, I couldn’t do that anyways…). So it’s going to be quite a while before I can do any of that two-handed stuff, since I’m estimated to be on crutches for the next six weeks. BUT I would sure as $#!& like to be able to drive myself to PT. What else is this handicapped parking tag good for? 











