Best Recovery Ever

Six years ago I ran my first marathon, Marine Corps Marathon in Washington, DC. After the race I got in the car with my family and drove to Florida. I popped the max recommended dosage of Advil all the way down there, and for days afterward. My legs were really sore and I didn’t know any better. I didn’t ice. I didn’t wear compression gear. I just took my Vitamin I and assumed that was what I should be doing.

I did a good amount of walking as we were visiting Disney World, so at least I helped the blood flow to my legs, albeit drug-carrying blood. Of course, since we were at Disney I ate junk for 4 days, which certainly didn’t help. I was sore for at least a week, probably more. I assumed this was normal.

Six years on I am older (duh) and wiser. Post-race I ice and put on compression socks or tights. I do not take ANY ibuprofen. At all. Numerous studies have shown that taking non-steroidal anti-inflammatories (NSAIDS) such as ibuprofen actually delays your body’s natural recovery. (Just google it…)

After I ran The North Face 50K, which by all accounts was a painful venture, I focused on resting, icing, and taking anti-inflammatory foods. I knew of a few, such as tart cherries and turmeric, but I googled “Anti-inflammatory foods” to find others and came across a great site called The Conscious Life that lists the top 10 anti-inflammatory foods and their benefits.

Broccoli, papaya, cherries - all anti-inflammatory foods

First up I made a smoothie with papaya and blueberries while sipping on some green tea. Then, for dinner, I made tofu stir fry with broccoli, mushrooms, and ginger. I ate that with some quinoa which has a lot of protein, great for muscle recovery.

The result? I have had the best long distance recovery ever. And this was my longest event by 35 minutes.  The day after the race I was predictably sore, going down the stairs backwards, etc. But the following day I was pretty much back to normal. I biked for over an hour and felt great. By Wednesday, 4 days post-race, I was hammering through a time trial on the bike, and on Friday I rode 35 miles at a good clip.

I think what also helped was my pre-race eating and hydration. I was sure to take in plenty of salt in the days prior to the race. I salted all my food and ate some sodium-rich soups. I hydrated well, alternating nuun and water. During the race I drank almost 140 oz of fluid, over 20 oz per hour, which is a lot for me. The weather was cool, which also helped. I know I was well hydrated because 1) when I weighed myself when I got home I had gained weight, and no, I did not make a fast food stop on the way home… and 2) I peed A LOT during the 2 days post-race. I know, you really wanted to know that.

What do you eat/drink post-race?

Are you a (former) NSAID pill popper?

 

 

Checking Out

My body has packed its bags and is floating in a geothermal pool. I leave for Iceland tonight and the timing couldn’t be better. After what I thought was a sufficient post-ultra recovery period, I ramped my training back up and quickly felt the effects of too much, too soon.

I actually thought I had recovered from my sinus infection, but Wednesday’s swim attempt revealed otherwise. I’ve learned to listen to my body and interpret whether the complaints are just whining or really genuine. I know that when I’m underwater and feel like I’m inside a plastic bag, it’s time to stop.

I should have seen the signs on Sunday. I ran an easy 6 miler to see how my legs felt. The legs were fine but my head was so full of gunk I started overheating. It was a humid morning and I felt like I was running in a sauna. A water break and removing my shirt helped, but I should have known then I wasn’t fully recovered.

On Monday I went to yoga. Yowza, I was tight. Then I went for a 25 mile bike ride, which felt great, but soon after I felt really, really tired. I fell asleep on the couch around 4. I was planning to swim in the evening, but I found out my coach was out of town and I decided to bail. Just as well, because my husband was out biking with a teammate who blew a tire and didn’t have the right spare (read more about his adventures at http://triforfun.wordpress.com/), so he wouldn’t have been back in time for me to hand off the kids anyway.

After strength training on Tuesday I decided to do a tempo run. On a hilly route. I decided to do that because Wine Country Half Marathon, which is coming up sooner than I’d like, will be hilly. I sweated and wheezed and puffed and cursed VDOT or whoever is responsible for turning part of the path I run into a rocky mudslide, and only hit tempo pace for one of the five miles. Granted, I don’t expect to hit the pace this entire run because it is so hilly, but my performance isn’t usually this pathetic or exhausting.

Looking back, I realize I have fallen asleep – unintentionally – almost every afternoon for the past week. And I haven’t been sleeping well at night, either. Now my body has moved beyond hinting at needing a break and has checked into a nice hotel. I’m off to pack my bags and follow suit. See ya in 5 days!