I thought I should pop in and let everyone know that I did survive the Rock n Roll San Antonio Half Marathon, plus a few miles of walking to the start and back to the hotel. Our finish time was a personal worst by 17 minutes, and that is going to bug me for a while, but it will also be the inspiration for a few serious efforts at a PR for the half in 2009. Perhaps the biggest news of all is that I seem to have recovered from plantar fasciitis. I’ll dedicate a future post to that subject. I will also write a race report eventually. Right now, I’m going to share a cautionary tale about NSAIDs.
As I mentioned in the “topical post“, I spent most of the month of September in extreme abdominal pain from taking an anti-inflammatory medication called Daypro. Now that I have learned more about the potential side effects, I guess I was lucky that mine were limited to abdominal pain and the chills. I stayed on the medication as long as I could, but after 3 weeks I was barely functional, my family was worried, and my foot wasn’t any better, so I quit taking it. There have been times in the past where I took Ibuprofen for a prolonged period, and had a milder reaction. Avoiding Ibuprofen for a few weeks cleared everything up, so I have avoided Ibuprofen since I quit taking Daypro.
Tuesday morning, I woke up in San Antonio with a pain in the neck, and I don’t mean Mr. Diva. Knowing I had a long day of flying ahead, and no Tylenol left in the bottle, I took 2 Ibuprofen on an empty stomach. We drove to the airport, and had scrambled eggs while waiting for our flight. Things were fine for the first part of the trip. We got to Houston, walked to the next concourse, and boarded our next flight about 20 minutes later. Sadly there were mechanical problems which kept us sitting in a warm stuffy jet for about an hour. I was starting to feel a little nauseous, and was relieved when we finally took off. I had trouble concentrating on my magazine, so I took a nap. By the time we got to Seattle, I was experiencing sharp abdominal pains, and not looking forward to the drive home. I managed to keep my wits about me on the drive. I even managed to keep it together long enough to ferry the canine/feline Divas home from the Snohomish VCA “resort”.
Once everyone was home, I put on 2 layers of sweatshirts and crawled into a sleeping bag. I woke up about 2am in some of the worst pain I’ve ever felt. Worse than labor, because I didn’t know if it was going to end. It felt serious. I was pretty sure I should go to the hospital emergency room, but I was too sick & weak to get upstairs to tell Mr Diva. I woke up again at 6:30, when Jasmine was scratching frantically at the door. I took her out, and decided that I would probably live. I called my boss to tell her I was taking a sick day, and crawled back in bed. I slept all day, but felt bad again in the evening, but not as bad. On Thursday I crawled to my desk and read my 300+ work e-mails. Then, to my surprise, I got a meeting reminder about an appointment with RunDoctor. I dragged myself upstairs for a quick shower, and then rushed off, thinking I might stop and see my family doctor on the way back.
I must have looked bad, because they offered me a wheelchair when I got to my doctor’s office. The consensus was that I should have quit taking the Daypro when I first started experiencing the extreme symptoms. For now, I get to take ulcer medication and eat really bland food. Fortunately, I love Cheerios and oatmeal. I also like mashed potatoes, but I think I’ll be glad when I can eat something else. The nausea makes it difficult for me to drink enough fluids, and I’m so tired, I’m heading for bed by 8:30 or 9:00. On a positive note, I think I’m going to lose a pound or two this week.
Knowing how runners just want to run, and will do whatever it takes to keep running, please take note. I did everything wrong in my approach to plantar fasciitis, and I absolutely should have quit taking the Daypro long before I did. If you have a tendency toward stomach issues, avoid the Aleve and the Advil in favor of a topical treatment. If you must take oral NSAIDs, there are drugs (misoprostol, sucralfate) that have been developed to prevent the damage to your stomach lining. If you start having abdominal pain, ask your doctor to prescribe one for you.
Jasmine asked me to tell you that she is feeling fabulous. The crackles that appeared in her right lung a couple weeks ago are gone, and she is back on her regular diuretic dosage. The Adequon shorts are working wonders, and she is jogging around the neighborhood as if she were a much younger girl. Her appetite is excellent, and she wishes that I would hurry up and get over whatever is ailing me, so we can have better adventures, and something other than mashed potatoes for dinner.
