That's the explanation I gave to my sister, who is a retired nurse practitioner and my go-to person for medical advice. She agreed that possibly that was the cause, and that I do not need to "result a physikan," Charlie Turner, but to let her know if it happens again.
Monday I was back on track (on the road actually). The streak hit 29 days while I knocked off 6.26 miles on the road. Why so many? This is race week when we travel to Vardeman for the Sweet Potato Festival 5K where I hope to win my age group. I will taper at the end of the week and not have the Friday long run, but I still want to get in at least 20 miles. It's always a juggling act. Besides the road work, I swam
2,050
brick kick
50 easy
25/25 breast/free
50 back
total: 2,200 yards = 2,010 meters.
Then I went to Plate City and hung out with Pee Wee. While spending time with my friend, I benched
12 X 50
8 X 72
6 X 105
3 X 130
3 X 140
3 X 140
3 X 140
8 X 120
That was a pretty decent day. Pee Wee was happy and so was I. Thank you Jesus.
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