So, then I got on the light rail to go to the expo. Still sitting on the fence about this race. When who would "fate" have get on the train and stand right next to me - but an 85 year old man who is walking the 26.2 on a fake knee!
Well, hell's bells! I can walk & run my way through 13.1 miles. Really. I am not THAT sick.
I am so excited. I bought a bunch of crap at the expo. Gotta have a guitar shaped magnet for my fridge - and the shirt they gave me and the other one I bought isn't enough - I got yet another one. And a hat! So there!
I am psyched!
I am going to meet Lisa in a little bit!
Thanks for all of your words of encouragement.
Oh, and it is really, really nice here.