I don't think there's a chance I can run, or even walk a marathon. I mean? Do I want to try anyway? Sort of. But it's really hard for me to say it'll even be worth going at this point. We're at two months, and I'm still a fucking mess. the plan to get some x rays and see what this misalignment is all about. I really hope this a "oh we can fix this" over a "well, good news and bad news." situation. Once again, it is a true blessing to have an uninjured body, one that I took way to lightly.

Anyway. It took a bit because I was so busy last week. I'm going to try to be more diligent this week, one swim, two yoga's.

I did mildly jog to practice, about a mile. No serious pain, but it made me realize how 26miles would be torture at minimum and actual damage most likely.

Class was good. Nice and easy morning, plus some good stretching. Meditation was nice, bright blue flame. I needed it to get through the day, but it definitely buoyed me.