Let's Do This Thing

It's 5:30 a.m.

I fell asleep visualizing the race. What it will feel like to go up hills, to fight winds, to ache, to see friends in the crowd, to hear strangers cheer for me, to cross the finish line. I woke up 5 minutes before my alarm clock.

I. Am. So. Ready.

I'll check y'all later. Gimme a call this afternoon, and ask me if it felt the way I pictured it.

If you don't know how to check up on me, look here.

In the words of Clint, from the best movie to ever come out of Austin:

"I only came here to do two things, kick some ass and drink some beer. We're almost out of beer."