I ran one mile. My knee started throbbing and it is still very sore. Rather than make things worse, I just walked home. I hate to say it, but this puts me way behind on my training schedule and for the first time my goal of running in the marathon is in jeopardy. I better just rest it some more. I will keep you updated.
When I came home I decided to mow the lawn. I limped my way through it. Is there anything more difficult or frustrating in life than trying to string a lawn trimmer? I spent 45 minutes trying to ravel and wind that perplexing puzzle.