Four weeks of no running. Four weeks of continued pain when I sneeze, or turn over in bed. Four weeks in which I tried to swim with just my arms, but didn’t fall in love.
It’s frustrating and expected I suppose. More than twelve months of running on an injury likely means it will take a while to get better. But a while is vague.
Less time running means more time doing other things and that’s been wonderful. So perhaps it’s time to focus on wonderful and try not to sneeze…
Spectacularly Unimportant 