The more I think about it, the more I realise that I am an idiot.
I have, potentially, lost two weeks of training and jeopardised an A race to prove that I can run 35km in one day. Something that I already knew.
I think a mantra may be in order. Something along the lines of:
Training is a means to an end
If you have any less clichéd suggestions, I’m all ears.