WITH PICTURES! Although the quality of said pictures might be a bit rough. Oops.
Thanks for the get-better messages on that one. I was lucky enough to TRUST myself and not go to bed on Saturday night thinking I could wait until morning.
And I’m lucky enough that, despite not seeing eye to eye with my mom with pretty much anything, she told me to do what I needed to do and not worry about the cost of the ER. Because my co-pay is ridiculous and, I’m not going to lie, money is stressful and very tight right now. (Let’s just say that it took me many months to pay off my ER trips last April.)
So off I went and I’m glad I did so. Between 2300 on Saturday and 0200 Sunday morning when I was seen in the ER my toe went from slightly pink to vibrant red, throbbing and spreading. I shudder to think of what it would have been if I had waited the 8+ hours. Likely I’d have been on IVs again.
And to answer questions I’ve been getting as to why I keep getting these infections (this is my 5th in 18 months.) Well I don’t really know and no doctor can give me a good answer. I think it has to do with times of great stress in my life where ordinary bacteria getting into cuts on my feet (I go barefoot a lot and get blisters on occasion) are allowed to take over because my immune system is all over my stressed life. Each infection has correlated to an extremely stressful week or two of my life. I do have an appointment with a podiatrist and sports med doctor in the near future just to get other ideas and answers especially because, as the ER doc I saw put it, I can’t keep going on antibiotics every 3-6 months. That’s not good or healthy.
But for now I’m back on the antibiotics to take every 6 hours for the next 7 days. And I actually started to feel better after ~24 hours on the stuff. Wahoo.
[EDIT: Oh snap. This means I can’t drink for the next 10 days!]
Whew. That was long winded. So I’m going to move on as this is already reading like ToeFest. Or something like it.
I doubt you want to really read a full recap of my standard Monday morning 2 X 4.1 mile run on the path again. But I know you guys must like reading something about my running so here’s what went down:
- 1st loop: 4.1 miles @ 9:18 pace
- 2nd loop:4.1 miles @ 8:42
- Total: 8.2 miles @ 9:00
Ugh. It’s definitely been a LONG time since I’ve seen 9 as the first number in a pace. And it’s definitely the slowest I’ve run since moving. Or since…the early spring? Oh well.
My legs just felt dead and the fact that I got 4 hours of sleep Saturday (hello ER) and then 5.5 hours of sleep Sunday night (hello early wake-up) after 11 hours on Friday night (hello gloriousness) and I’m sure my body was rebounding hard. Throw in some really awesome runs at the end of last week, including my LR, and, well, to say that a really slow run this morning is a surprise would be a lie.
I also realized at 2000 last night that I was taking part in Shelly’s 10 day streak so I laced up my shoes for 1.1 miles. Not the biggest deal ever and I really can’t use this as an excuse for a slow run — but I am 😛
I really like how my second loop was wayyy faster than the first. I suspect it’s because I was trying to stave off being passed. It was unsuccessful (this guy was flying!) but the passing happened a lot later than I thought it would. So clearly I picked it up.
Now onto the fun 😀
So on Saturday night, before I made my little trip to the ER, I went to Waterfire. Which is awesome. If any of you guys are in Providence on September 11 or October 9th I highly recommending you get your butt there.
In case you were too lazy to click the link I provided Waterfire is:
WaterFire Providence®, the award-winning sculpture by Barnaby Evans installed on the three rivers of downtown Providence, has been praised by Rhode Island residents and international visitors alike as a powerful work of art and a moving symbol of Providence’s renaissance. WaterFire’s one hundred sparkling bonfires, the fragrant scent of aromatic wood smoke, the flickering firelight on the arched bridges, the silhouettes of the firetenders passing by the flames, the torch-lit vessels traveling down the river, and the enchanting music from around the world engage all the senses and emotions of those who stroll the paths of Waterplace Park. WaterFire has captured the imagination of over ten million visitors, bringing life to downtown, and revitalizing Rhode Island’s capital city.
See, I can be lazy too and just copy and paste what Waterfire is from the link I provided 🙂
I’ve been to Waterfires in the past, my school isn’t terribly far away from it, but this year was different as this is MY city. I was able to WALK from my apartment to downtown and then up and down the canal.
And if you’ve been paying attention I did a 13.5 mile LR on Saturday before going out and walking for 2 hours along said canal.
It’s really pretty. But the first thing my roommate and I found out was that they
…wait for it…
serve alcohol and let you walk around with it. So we proceeded to let some boys buy us beer and then we literally get drunk on the streets of Providence. Okay so maybe not wicked drunk or anything but tipsy. Because when else am I going to be able to buy a beer and carry it around with me while walking downtown?
That’s right. The next Waterfire. But there’s only two more left this season. So I need to enjoy it while I can (and luckily I’ll be off antibiotics by then muahaha).
Obviously there were lots of people there to see the sculptures on the water being lit and listen to the many opera singers who were lined up along the water singing to the symphony being played on the loudspeakers. But there were also other attractions on some of the side streets.
Like the band that was playing swing music and there was an actual raised dance stage. They also played Sinatra to which me and my roomie had to leave because it was sad that we didn’t have any boys to dance with.
Note to self: find hot boy for next Waterfire. I was wayyyy jealous of everyone who was dancing. And if you know me then you know I don’t dance well at all. There were fathers dancing with daughters, old couples etc and everyone was having a blast.
Along the canal there were also GONDOLIERS. I couldn’t get a good picture at all of them (silly fire making flash photography impossible but my hands are too shaky for a non-flash pic) but it was AWESOME.
Next time I will go on one of the boats. Life goal.
We also walked through / below the bridges of the canal, which I don’t have any pictures of because it was so busy and dark. It was wayyy romantic and couples everywhere though so my roomie and I felt a wee bit out of place. But we were still feeling good and happy, the whole drinking in the streets thing.
After two hours of walking and drinking we decided to head back to our apartment. And I attempted to get a picture of one of the massive hills that I run/walk on. It wasn’t very successful but let me say that when at the top of this hill, you look out onto the city below and all of a sudden you think there’s no more road. Because the road just drops.
But I don’t think this picture does it justice.
So apparently Saturday was a very eventful and productive day: 13.5 mile long run, getting some good draft work on my application essays, Waterfire and a trip to the ER where I got only oral antibiotics (yay) and a referral to a primary care physician in the area.
A good exciting day indeed 🙂