Ok, finally I think I'm officially healed! Apparently when the doctor tells you no strenuous exercise for 3 weeks, she means it. And I guess running counts as strenuous exercise as well. I must have an illusion of that because it seems normal to me. I asked Dustin as I read the post op instructions aloud to him "Does running count as strenuous exercise?" and he looked at me blankly and was like "uhhh yea"...like a duh answer. Whatever. Anyway, I attempted to run 2 weeks post op, bad idea. I then tried 2 days later, again stupid. So I went last Wednesday which was 3 weeks and 1 day. It went decent. I then went this past Friday and it was great! I did a long walk and a little run in the middle. Then tonight I walked 1.5 miles and ran .50 and no pain! I thought that maybe Friday's episode was a fluke, but I don't think it was! Finally I can run again!!! I never thought I'd miss it that much but it had been a month. And not only physically was I missing it but man I felt like a big lard. I have weighed pretty much the same since summer...but as soon as I stopped running I just felt like a lazy POS. I am in search for a summer half marathon and a spring 5k but its been hard to find one.
Anyway, I had a really good weekend. I took Friday off from work and went to Dustins Thursday night so we could leave for KS on Friday. Friday morning was sooooooo nice out, it was 63 at 10am. Which I went for my walk/run as I said before. I took Ruby too...that is always interesting. We left Edwardsville around noon and didn't get to Manhattan till 830 because we had to go get this farm truck for his dad off the interstate and take it to a New Holland dealer. After we arrived in Manhattan we stopped at his sisters to drop off our stuff and hold the baby and say hi. Then it was off to the concert. I hate to admit this but I think one of my favorite bars is in Manhattan. The bar is just a cool place, we went there when we were back for the football game in the fall. One of my favorite bands was playing and I was insistent on going. We get there...sold out. But apparently a little extra money for a ticket will get you in. We got in early and found a great seat prob 10 ft from the stage...if that. The opening band was decent and in between sets this group of 4 people started talking to us. The guy asked where we were from...I told him we lived in IL but Dustin was from KS and I was from NE. Turns out all 4 were from Lincoln and drove down to the concert!!! I was so happy to find Huskers within all the KSU crap. But the story gets better!!! So in the middle of the concert we had all had a fair amount to drink and the guy from the group starts the "Gooooooo Biggggggg Reddddddd" cheer which I naturally responded with "go big red!" And it turns out the group directly behind us where Huskers as well!!!!!!! I was so giddy. Dustin was annoyed. It was hilarious! Husker fans rock and I have really realized this after I have left the state. I would run into Husker fans in DC and it was like they were long lost friends.
After Friday night we didn't do much. We went to the KSU basketball game. I was neutral. I like sporting events so it wasn't that painful. Then Sunday we got up and left around noon. It was a good weekend with good weather and a great concert!