To clear my head after the game I went for a run. I was so numb from the result that the running was easy. Instead of stopping after my 30 minute loop, I carried on and did it again. There’s a rare feeling that you occasionally get while running, it’s not quite invisibility, but more a feeling that you could carry on running forever. Just like Forrrest, Forrest Gump. I had that last night, and I was tempted to run a 3rd lap, but it was 10pm, I could feel blisters on both feet, and it felt as though someone had chopped my nipple off.
Still gutted about the result, at least I was happy with a solid hour (around 9 miles). It’s the furthest I’ve run since I broke my sesamoid and metatarsal back in March.