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Long story short. Injured. The race done the damage and recovery post race has been attempt to run, fail, weights, attempt to run, fail, weights rinse and repeat. Initially I came back from Torun fired up. Knee flared up in an annoying dull ache a week ago and I've been unable to run since. Depression kicked in a few days ago. Seriously down about it all. Feels a bitter pill to swallow. Pep talk today, the main issue is the lost fitness means that both Dulwich & Mid Cheshire are effectively now non starters. Taking those out of the equation and I can actually start to feel the weight shift from my shoulders. It's pretty fucking far from ideal BUT I can at least start to visualise a come back rather than lay in a pit of self pity with a race clock countdown ticking. Physio is booked for tomorrow so the hardest part is to wait that out. It should hopefully give me ideas about what and when at the very least. From Thursday onwards I'll need to adjust one way or the other. ...