One month ago I told you about the voice inside my head going over and over again with its satanic note.
Dude’s back again without a notice. I can’t sleep, I can’t focus, I can’t train – I need to get a hold of him asap.
I will run the Ciucas X3 (108km, 5500m+) this weekend even though the race is cancelled, trying to improve last years time.
It’s happening, motherfucker! Buckle up!