Well the longest event for me ever is tomorrow.
I would be lying to say I was not nervous.
I know I can do it.
It is really far.
I have not stuck with a plan so the whole thing sort of feels like I am winging it.
The swim is even more of a hail mary but seems a little better lately.
I could have trained more.
I could have raced less.
I could have tapered better.
I think the run is going to be hot.
I've got about 12 hours to come up with my nutrition strategy. Hmmm?
But the time is here, and there is no time like the present to suck it up and give it my all.
I'm off to packet pickup.