i am running a race.
turns out it starts at 10am not 9am. excellent.
turns out it's 13k not 12. whatever.
turns out it's not going to be too hot. excellent.
turns out it's probably gonna rain. whatever.
i looked over the course again, and it's definitely going to kick my ass. the hills, the hills the hills. and of course i've been sleeping pretty minimally the last three nights, after getting back into town for a random heatwave and being out of practice at sleep without AC.
well, i've got willpower on my side. and this time i don't have incipient strep throat (see: april race.)
so, i have eaten pasta. i have given up on working anymore tonight. i am going to pick out all the possible relevant clothes, assemble food and equipment, write down the directions and set my alarm for an unpleasant time (the course is 100k from here.)
onwards. upwards. racewards. woo! report to follow.
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