Almost immediately following my last post, the minor pain in my POS knee get a lot worse and stayed that way for over a week. Good times. So I haven't run since then, except for one failed test where I jogged the 20 feet to the end of our driveway and had to stop. After another trip to doctor and another $60 in co-pays I got a prescription for Etodolac, a heavy-duty anti-inflamatory with a list of nasty-sounding side effects long enough to make Happy Fun Ball blush. I'll be taking it twice a day for three weeks for my tendonitis, which was almost certainly caused by all the stretching I did during my month off. Oh...and no alcohol. Argh!!!! I'll continue to lose fitness and get fat, and I'll have to do it dead, stone sober.
And now, a word about shoes.
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