So, I went to Disneyland last week. Was attending a conference there so mostly worked. Attended the 'big shot' dinner and got stuck between 2 people I would not have chosen for anything... but muddled through with a glass or 3 of wine. Mostly I don't drink anymore; it does not do anything good for me and I find I tend to be avoidant for the week or so after having indulged which is not great for marital harmony or work, but...
Anyway, we did get some discount tickets and so went into one of the amusement parks one evening and I had a great time. Tom doesn't like rides (he gets car sick on winding roads), so I haven't been to an amusement park since 1984, but I used to love them and the wilder the ride, the better. Happily my traveling companion also likes rides and we had a wonderful time riding everything including the loop the loop roller coaster a few times. Loved it!
Got in good workouts 2 of the mornings as well - runs around the perimeter of the complex.
In addition to our local runs, have done a more speed walking workouts in advance of ATY, working comfortably in the 12:30/mile range. Of course keeping that up for an hour or 2 is hugely different than it will be trying to do that for 20 hours! Have been reading the book and the blog 'Fixing your feet' and just ordered a few kinds of tape, blister powder, and other stuff in hopes of conducting some experiments to eliminate those pesky ball of the foot blisters I get. Oh, and I got new shoes as well. I tried some Hoka's - the shoes with the super thick soles, but they just felt weird so I returned them and got another pair of trail Mizuno's. I like the roomy toebox.
I've been dealing with a ferocious muscle spasm between my right scapula and the spine for more than a week. My pain tolerance is darn high, but Monday I was just about in tears a couple of times. I made an appointment with my favorite massage therapist for Wednesday and she tortured me to no avail, so Thursday I gave in and called my doc. She was not available so I saw someone else in the practice who offered a steroid injection. Had it been a joint, I would have said no, but I was willing to try a shot in the muscle. It helped a little, but not much really. And this practitioner is opposed to the muscle relaxant I have had the most success with for back spasms but offered Valium instead. Really? I slept really well, but I don't think it is doing anything to relax the spasm.
But in very happy news, I went rock climbing on Tuesday for the first time since the stupid accident last May, and it was good. Really good! I warned Tom that if it hurt, I wouldn't climb anymore, but I would belay him. I carefully taped my thumb to protect it, and we started on easy stuff. After the easy 5.6, moved on to a 5.8 that was challenging mostly because I got a little wigged out by the exposure, but I got it clean. Then we set up on a 5.9 that had lots of variations and I was really pleased to get that route without a fall as well. Second time around I tried a more difficult variation, hurt my thumb and then tried something that proved that yes, my right hand is weaker than it used to be - but I can still rock climb! Of course the whole thing was mental - I had just built it up to be this scary thing in my head and the reality was it was fine.
It's the end of the day, I am back to being miserable from this spasm, I'm out of chocolate, and I'm going home so I can take drugs and go to bed. Hope all is well with you guys!