I couldn’t believe what I was hearing from my doctor. I had just gone through 30 minutes of tests with the respiratory therapist and my results were in my doctor’s hand. “Your lung capacity is back in the normal range. When you came in on January 4 you were only at 50%. You’re getting close to a full recovery. The running and exercise are helping. Keep doing that and steadily increase your distances as you see fit.” I didn’t tell him that I’d signed up for a grueling trail race that’s less than a month away. I know enough to keep my mouth shut once I’ve made the sale.
Despite the encouraging words from my pulmonologist it wasn’t all good news. Almost all traces of pneumonia are gone from my lungs but there’s still some residual infection. My breathing capacity is far improved but I’m slightly below normal in terms of breathing efficiency, another metric they they use to gauge progress. I was assured that if I maintain the current recovery path the efficiency number will soon rise.
I took on the elliptical this morning thinking it would be an easier alternative to a treadmill run. From the start it felt hard. The effort required to maintain my usual pace, even at a lower level of resistance, was surprisingly high. Despite my recent respiratory problems my breathing has been rock solid since I started running again. However, this morning it took over five minutes to fall into a comfortable aerobic rhythm. I did a total of 25 minutes and stepped off the machine feeling like I’d run the equivalent time at a fast pace. My wife suggested that all the testing I did last night took more out of me than I’d realized. I’ll buy that explanation. Back to the treadmill tomorrow and back to the headlamp and the road at 4AM (next week) if it feels right.









