After 3 weeks of no running I was nervous to test out my knee this morning. I started slowly and took it easy. I was feeling really good about running again, and then I took a wrong turn. Yes, leave it to me to go the wrong way at the only turn in the whole race. I would have been ok with adding a mile or 2, but it took me longer than that to realize what I had done. My detour added 5 miles and over an hour. I knew I didn't have a 50k in me and I was supposed to work later. When I got back to the place where I went wrong, I headed to the finish line. I was disappointed and I felt very stupid. But, I took a minute to think and I had to laugh at myself and be happy that I got 7 miles in today after 3 weeks off. My knee didn't hurt. That is reason to celebrate.
So, I drove toward home (was cheered up by Justin Timberlake) and went to brunch with my husband. Work got canceled for today. Then, I remembered a fundraising opportunity that I could participate in now that my schedule changed. I got to spend time with friends and raise money for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society all because I took a wrong turn earlier in the day. Every mistake is a new opportunity. What follows depends on how you handle the change of plans.