So we're just about to head in for the second night jam. I'm startled that we've made it this far when remembering how incredibly winded we were earlier on today. Now it seems as if its just night 1 again, although I'm sure thats just delusion on my part. We haven't mentioned it to each other, but I think we're both petrified of the next 'wall', which I would assume has to happen in the near future.
We really want to make the 72 hours; it was our intentions, even if it was originally naive, but we also are now more wary than ever of our personal safety. Whether it's dramatisation aided by the way people seem to react to this experiment or whether it's actually warranted, we are very aware of our own mortality now more than ever. Hell, it's not like we think we're gonna die or anything that extreme, but there is a definite chance of damage, even if it is just short-term.
We both admit that we've rarely ever, if ever at all, felt this vulnerable, both physically and mentally.
See you all on the other side...
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