Day ?— I Obviously Stopped Counting.

  Let me contextualise this situation for you.  Two days ago (Saturday; I’m writing this at midnight on Sunday) I was on what was —by anyone’s definition —a high. A really good one at that. I had pushed myself harder than ever before to dust out 6.02 miles (yes, that .02 counts) with a jacked…

Day godknowswhat- Triumphant Return or Blatant Stupidity?

  Where to even start. It’s been…how long now? A while.  It’s with a heavy heart I write this incredibly late post about how I ghosted for several weeks but then rose like a blue-eyes white dragon on yo’ ass to put myself back in the running. \Pun/ Sit down, babe. This is going to…