Been a while since I last posted; was away on vacation (a working one for me, in LA< while the family played). But on April 7 I hit a milestone that I've been working towards for, well, a year: the one year mark of my running streak, in which I have run a minimum of one mile per day. It's been quite the interesting endevour and it's certainly had its moments. Finding ten minutes a day to do something that's important to you is a bit easier said than done. I've had some very early morning and a couple of late nights. All in all, it's been pretty gratifying, in an obsessive/compulsive kind of way.
Shortly after I hit the year mark I hurt myself pretty good. A hamstring injury compounded itself via overuse/overcompensation and ended up manifesting in my back. It laid me out on my back – literally — for two days. I hobbled a mile both of these days – and I mean hobbled. Probably not my brightest move, all things considered. Anyway, it's nearly ten days later and it's probably at about 80 percent. Much better, but I can definitely feel it. I saw a physical therapist on Friday who I honestly believe is a miracle worker and he seems to have fixed me. This guy will merit a separate post when I have more time, but wow was I impressed with all that he was able to do in one hours time.
So, a long winded way of saying: I am back and the streak lives on.