Memorial Day weekend Jeanne injured her ankle. She stepped in a trench on the side of the house while helping me with the great patio project. It looked like a sprain and acted like a sprain. Even her physical therapist boss said it seemed like a bad sprain. She spent 5 weeks in a boot, granted a pretty active, on her feet, five weeks, but still in a boot, and it wasn’t getting any better. So, on the Tuesday before Independence Day she had it x-rayed, and on the day after Independence Day, she learned her fate. Her heel is fractured. She is on crutches and will see an orthopedist this week and no driving. So much for her “Independence” Day.
I have decided to postpone the Run Across Oregon. We pondered and discussed many “what ifs”, but in the end two thoughts confirmed this decision for me:
The first, it was already a very selfless act on Jeanne’s part to spend her vacation time following me around central Oregon. She says she loves crewing me on runs like this and I believe her, but I also know there are plenty of other ways she could imagine spending a vacation. On journey runs we are usually able to sightsee together, go on short hikes, out to dinner etc to make it feel a little more like a vacation, or at least that’s how I justify it my mind. I can’t imagine doing it if she had to suffer through it just to drive my ass to hotels and to start points. The best part of a crewed journey run is having my best friend with me.
The second reason is pretty selfish, but no less true. 35 miles a day for 8 straight days in very hot conditions is nothing to be taken lightly. Under perfect conditions, there will be very difficult times, and thoughts of abandoning the run will enter your head. If I also know that Jeanne is having a difficult time and is suffering, I fear it would just be too easy for me to convince myself to abandon “for her”.
So, that’s it. I’ll save this journey for next Summer. Instead, I’ll begin an annual tradition of running my years in miles on my birthday. I’ve always wondered when an appropriate time to start this would be, and 50 on 50, August 1 seems perfect. I will also run a Western States qualifier this fall, and start working towards getting back there. Last year, I didn’t feel the pull very hard, but this year the lure of Western States really started to haunt me again. I’m about 90% committed to Le Grizz 50 in Montana in October.