I’d thought I’d experienced ‘hitting the wall’ before, but today at around 8k I really did hit the wall so badly I could barely walk home (the long walk of shame!). I really couldn’t even jog - dizzy, stumbling, tingling lips and fingertips, really tight muscles.
Perhaps I should’ve had breakfast and not relied on a few jelly babies & electrolyte, but I’ve never experienced ‘the wall’ as bad as that before.
At one point I seriously considered ringing for a taxi to get home - that’s how bad it made me feel!