I haven’t run in 2 days and my attempt on Sunday was pitiful. I’m not sure what is worse – beating myself up for not running, or the feeling that someone is jabbing my uterus with a pitchfork. With my doctor’s approval, I have decided to wait until after the San Diego marathon to have my fibroid surgery. I’m not sure if it is the smartest thing I’ve ever done, but taking 2 weeks off running does not fit into my marathon training schedule.
It is days like today that I find myself particularly loveable.