Notes
I’ve finnally woken up from the coma that was induced by the time trial only to run once more. Once again the run felt like a blur, I remember not being able to hear for the majority of the run (totally not because of my 3 hoods over them) while running across the lands of Urbana and chancing the fact that I could slip and kill myself was the most exhilarating experience of my life, there’s something amazing about adrenaline corseing through your veins because of the simple thought of slipping and dying.
(Okk I’m done with writing on my phone it’s too hard... but to be clear I felt fine and nothing bothered me during the run)