I had a great week, with another bike ride on dirt trails on Wednesday, with no ill effects. Friday was a terrific day; left home at 0745 and didn't get home until 1730. Several others and I paddled 9 miles, first on a creek that flows into the Wekiva River, then into the St. Johns River. There was only one place to get out and stretch, and we shuttled cars down the take-out so there was a fair amount of driving involved and. Anyway, a fun day and not a bit of pain while I was doing it----but oh, Saturday morning! Stiff and limping and reaching for ibuprofen and ice pack. Very upset, I thought I'd destroyed all my progress.
So I took it easy on Saturday---no choice. Depressed and kicking myself mentally. Yesterday, I was fine again, no pain. I went to lunch and a matinee opera (Marriage of Figaro, oh fantastic!) and even wore boots with a medium heel. Fair amount of walking, no pain.
Today, I'm going to the beach, an hour away but a friend is driving, and I'll have a good walk on the beach a nice lunch at a fish camp on the lagoon.
I have cancelled my plans to drive two hours on Wednesday and sleep in a tent and then paddle 10 miles on Thursday and drive back home. Too much, too soon, I decided.
It is beyond my understanding how I can be so perfectly okay one day, and painfully limping the next. I took ibuprofen 400mg twice on Saturday, and again yesterday morning, prophylactically, but nothing since. This morning I'm my typical slightly stiff and sore on first walking that gets better with each step I take, and don't plan to take any meds for that.
Does this all sound normal? I will be 7 weeks post-op tomorrow.