Recovery run? You must be joking. I have to hang on to the handrail as I totter up and down stairs. Even a recovery walk is out of the question. There’s no one particular part of my body that hurts, it’s just that it all feels stiff and not designed for movement. Things ease up a little during the course of the day.
No VARR session or monthly meal this evening as there’s football again – Huddersfield away. Away matches in Yorkshire are particularly trying. As a non-Northerner said recently, Lancastrians don’t seem to have any feeling of belonging, they’re just anti-Yorkshire. We have to suffer the “wit” of our own fans chanting as well as the defeat. At least I managed some sort of recovery walk as I’ve parked in the usual place – about 2 miles this side of the ground. My eldest is openly laughing at my gait which he likens to Long John Silver. I’m alright when I get going, but sitting for any length of time has me hobbling along. The picture of the athlete.
First day of tapering and I’ve done bugger all. Maybe I can get myself moving tomorrow.
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