I was suppose to run my first marathon in Bali but my left ankle didn't agree with my soul. They had a big fight and gave each other a silent treatment. I wished my ankle would tell me sooner because I already booked flight and everything. So I went to Bali anyway, took a fast boat to Gili Trawangan, had an O2 over dose and O2 hang over for four days. My ankle and soul were not best friend yet but they are on speaking terms now. Yay!
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