Oh trust me there still was mud you just don't see it. I never feel like unpacking my pack after a race so the dirt kind of just stays there, so when I sweat the dirt on my pack became mud...and it rained my entire 2 miles down from the summit so all the mud was reactivated
Today, while babysitting my neighbor's dog, I either tripped or started to trip. It was in the doorway between the kitchen and front room. She has a fan in the middle of the doorway with stuff on the floor to try to step over and around. I knew I was starting to lose balance, so I put out my hands to steady myself. One hand went to the fan. Did I mention the fan's front cover is off? Blade meet hand. I was very luck just one finger cut up and not bad enough for the eroom. Just going to be a pain to not get it constantly dirty and wet or banging the finger tip (worse damage).
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It's iffy on being late enough. I'm literally just hoping I'm being stressed and worried. I'm just too terrified to take one especially with the biggest race of my life next weekend, if it's not I'd be less stressed, but if it is... I don't think I could face the mountain with that stress and it's the biggest/most important race of the year.
Not admired we were just friends with a mutual agreement... And were stupid and not careful a handful of times. Lesson learned on that one, trust me lesson learned. I'm scared enough now, I've learned the lesson, now I'd appreciate it if my body lessened my fear now!
I'm more of the ignore it it'll go away type person, even if that's not how it works.
This is true, but one answer I can handle the other may be the final break that sends me over the edge.
