Or so they say, but I wish it wouldn’t have happened at all.
I strained my left quad while doing some faster repeats last night in Villa Pamphili with my dad and his marathon buddy Rabbi Cesare Efrati.
I am going to be off my feet for a couple of days and, let’s just say, I am not a bit happy about it. I was starting to enjoy the constant muscles aches at night and the weakened toe nails. Not to mention the necessity to eat more than one should with no regrets whatsoever!
Oh, well…I guess ice-packs, teacart therapy and digito-pressure are going to be all for me for the past four days 😦
Federicaville 