I only wish they serenaded me with something more than a percussive cough. A year or two ago, I developed pneumonia because I went too hard when I was developing what I thought was a minor cold. Will never do that again. Pneumonia is no joke. Sucked.
I didn't run from Sunday through Wednesday. Finally on Thursday I had to grab the Beanery from his school and I ran over there with Jackson and the Chariot. I was still coughing up stuff, but it was a nice frothy white rather than rather dense green. Friday I was off again, but that was mostly caution and Saturday and Sunday I ran the same 4 mile loop each day. Today I'll be back at it full time.
One thing I did to mitigate the temptation to go hard on my runs was to run barefoot when I did get out. Those 4 milers were longer than any previous barefoot run and now the balls of my feet are a bit chaffed. I'll be running in my Vibrams today to allow for some healing.
Another weird injury occurred because I wear a belt leash around my waist so that I have both hands free when running with Homey. I have always had a "sensitive" lower back. It'll go out for little to no good reason and for a week or so I have trouble bending over and picking something up. I'd never had a problem with the dog around my waist before, but this weekend he was pulling pretty good and I noticed it occasionally messing with my form by rotating my hips forward at the top. Jackson isn't typically a puller, but he was hyped for the running Saturday for sure, probably because we hadn't been out because I was sick.

Thanks for reading.
J
*Enanitos Verdes = Little Green Men (or Green Dwarves)...
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