It's 2am and I can't sleep. I thought about starting to blog the Ragnar experience, but I'm still run-over.
Yes. Run-over. You read it here first. When I walked into work today the majority of coworkers believed I was hungover. When I tried to explain the 199 miles in 30 hours with 0 hours of sleep, they just stared blankly. And invented the word RunOver.
I'm going back to bed.