There are certain noises and feelings you don’t want to experience at the gym. The sound of someone dropping a huge weight followed by a scream. The feeling that you are about to pass out. For me, it was a pop and then a shooting pain in my left calf during step class. I thought maybe it was just a muscle cramp and tried to walk it off. It wasn’t happening. I could barely walk.

My walking boot
So, off to the doctor’s office I went.
The doctor’s office led to an X-ray and a trip to an orthopedic specialist. What I thought was just a pulled muscle was actually a torn Achilles tendon. I guess I should have been
thankful that it was only a slight tear. A ruptured Achilles would have required surgery and months of recovery and physical therapy. But a slight tear still means being confined to a walking boot for at least three weeks followed by 10 weeks of recovery.
What was I going to do?
Since I started working to lose weight over five years ago, there’s never been a time when I wasn’t active. Even when sick, I’d still try to get outside for some fresh air or just to take the dog for a long walk. So six weeks of little to no exercise was driving me crazy! I looked forward to physical therapy since it was at least a little bit of a workout.
Getting back to my routine
Four weeks ago, I was completely cleared to start working out again. I was excited and couldn’t wait to get back to the gym. But what used to be the high point of my day has turned into something I dread. I still love taking Zumba© and cardio-boxing, but getting back into the routine of training for a race has been difficult. I don’t know if I’m worried about getting hurt again or if the time off has sapped me of my motivation.
Blue Cross Broad Street Run is coming up soon, and I need to train. Do you have any suggestions on how to overcome training obstacles? I desperately need to get back on track!

Niff began by showing us how to climb the rope, making it look easy as she scaled to the top in about five seconds. My hands instantaneously shook. It was awfully high. Once I made it to the top, how would I get down? Turns out, my worries were pointless. I have zero upper body strength, so I could barely get off the ground. I climbed a few feet before I plopped back down to the mat.
Chocolate-covered pineapple, chocolate-covered raisins, chocolate-covered peanuts, chocolate-covered caramel…you name it — I bet it tastes better covered in chocolate!








