Just got home today from an 11 day RV road trip up through Oregon and Northern California. Swimming (3 lakes and a pool), beach time (some serious dune climbing), camping (4 different campgrounds) and lots of much needed relaxation (as much as you can relax with an 8 year old and a 14 year old around!).
I only got in 2 runs during the trip, with one in Bend, OR, at 4000+ feet in 95 degree weather being the hardest 4 mile run I've had in a long time. I planned my last race to be the weekend before this trip so it would coincide with what have been a down week anyway, and I'll get back at it this week with a trail marathon looming in 8 weeks. Need to squeeze in a 20 miler or two over the next 5 weeks, at least I'm entering this training phase on fresh legs.
But I really popped in here tonight looking for some good thoughts and mojo. My buddy Jim,
who I paced at Western States this summer, had his knee surgery a couple of weeks ago. Everything seemed to go well, and while I was up in Bend I went with him while he got his stitches taken out. Later that day, he started to feel pain in the knee, and by afternoon it was swelling. We left the following morning and he went in to Urgent Care where they told him it was probably an infection, even though he didn't have any other symptoms. Well by that evening he had a 103 fever, uncontrollable shakes, and they took him to the ER where he was rushed into surgery (which took 2 hours). Turned out to be a severe staph infection deep in the knee joint, and it was pretty sketchy for the next 24 hours. He's now stabilized and home after 4 days in the hospital, but in a lot of pain, and with the plan of 4-6 weeks of IV antibiotics to try and deal with the infection. But his health is still at risk, and there is still the possibility that they'll have to do a complete joint replacement if the infection doesn't get better pretty quickly. So hoping the FFA running crew can send out some good, positive thoughts Jimmy's way.