Tomorrow is my 5k. It’s getting real!
TheBoy and I have checked into our hotel, picked up our racing bibs… and it’s on!
I know a lot of people wondered if we were going through with this, given everything that’s happened. But TheBoy’s mother and grandfather were both insistent that we go right on ahead with the run. So that’s what we’re going to do.
It’s funny-I’ve been so nervous the last week, and now that we have the bibs and I bought a new running bra (that would be the one item I forgot)… it’s like all my nerves are gone. It’s going to happen, and if I finish I finish. If I don’t, I don’t.
No need to wish me luck on the race. Just wish me luck on getting up in time. The race starts at 5:30 am!