So here it is, I think it's time to retire.
Final count, 107/105. I would love to keep going, I would love to keep inspiring, but I'm honestly wondering if I'm going to die at this point. The week has been hell. Fun at many times, a great bonding experience, but so so painful. Waking up every day has been the same as waking up when seriously ill.
My advice to any of you who wish to try it is don't. If you're going to try it anyway, have a good pitcrew. I couldn't have done it without my friends keeping me company, getting me beers, putting me to bed, and keeping this thread alive.
There are many who think this has been stupid, many who think this has been brave, many who see it as some combination of the two. If somehow I could have translated this effort into being a better runner, I swear on my life I would have.
Good luck to all of you in the future, with coaching, running, school, everything else. I doubt I'll post on here again.
Love,
Ziggy