That is big for me. When I went on this medication it called out this would probably happen. It did and along with the Achilles problem the miles are way down. I primarily put in a fair amount of miles for two reasons. First is so I can occasionally participate in an ultra of 50k to 50 miles. Second so I can hoist down whatever I feel like. Seems these days are over.
We looked at homes in Florida last week and are making steps on moving there. People remind me of some of the challenges. I know. I lived there 1984-1997. It certainly is no where near South Florida.
Can’t wait to be capable of shuffling along again. Had actually looked at a flat 100 miler. I need something to consider. Getting out has never been a problem for me. When I slog or run it’s all about the movement. When only walking it’s more cerebral. Never was a cerebral runner. It was about the task at hand and still is as I analyze the metrics of time, speed, and distance. Mile to mile. It keeps me occupied. Now I’m currently at a point of adding steps per day. You either accept it, move on to other activities, or surrender. Time moves for no man.
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