Another half marathon done.
It's very hard to describe the dark, dark corner I go to with 1k to go.
It's a very, very, very cold, lonely place.
You would think that just 1 measly K to go would be motivation. But for me... It's awful. This is what plays over and over and over... "You can't do this. You can't do this. You can't do this".
And all I've got in reply is "finish this. Finish this. Finish this".
So. Tick. Another one done.