The Crash

Dear World,

The crash is coming. NYAF was a three day sprint, and while it ended yesterday, I haven't stopped running. See, I'm still bright eyed and brimming with energy, still going with the momentum from the weekend. But this momentum will only carry me so far, and at some point tonight we'll reach the bottom of the well, and when we hit empty - when I discover just how wrecked my arms, my legs, my feet, my fingers, my eyes, and my ass are, it is going to suck.

Don't try to call or email tomorrow. I'm not going to answer.
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