For the post-marathon recovery week, I did very little, physically. Lots of rest, approximately 7 miles of walking, a Bikram session (much harder than expected as the first *real* workout I attempted the Wed after a Sunday marathon), a 30 minute session of cardio at the gym including a 1.25 miles on the TM, and I capped it off with a glorious weekend of walking around San Francisco and a 3 mile Sunday AM run on the Embarcadero with my husband.
I love running with my husband. I was so happy to enjoy the weather, the views, the people watching and the experience of breathing hard and moving well together. Such a privilege. I very much hope he is willing to continue to do this with me, because it is awesome.
Around these minimal workouts, I stuffed everything and anything that would fit in the holiday season last week.
Tons of work from clients frantic to get things done before the holidays? Check.
End of year billing and accounts receivable hurdles? Check.
Mandarin night dinner of Peking Duck with the Mandarin Ladies? Check.
The usual mixture of professional lunches and coffees for networking, potential new clients, and maintaining relations with people in my field? Oh, at least 3 of those.
Good friend going into labor causing obsessive phone status eval? Check.
But wait, there's more.
The friend had a very happy and healthy baby girl. Go baby RB!
Saturday AM, we tried to fit in a NAR high power rocket certification for both me and E. Unfortunately, the fog ceiling disagreed, so despite our rockets being ready to go, the weather won out (as it often does with respect to rockets).
After that, we checked into our hotel and hit up 3 holiday parties in SF in less than 24 hours where we reconnected with old friends and made new ones. Plus, in addition to the run along the Embarcadero, we also fit in a a brunch with friends we hadn't seen in a long time to catch up at the delicious Gracias Madre (Vegan mexican food? I know. I was suspicious too. But it was amazing!).
All told, I think I had the most social interactions I've had in 48 hours since a very long time (probably sometime last holiday social blitz). If I was good at names, I could tell you the names of the 10-15 new people this weekend (but I'm not, so that's a bummer...).
In short, this introvert is exhausted. But proud. It was a very productive week.