Only about eight hours until I'm in place, warming up in corral 4 with the rest of the meat getting ready to beat feet through New Orleans. Hit the expo today, a small commercial sampling of the companies fueling the silly adult dreams of running faster, farther and with more frequency as we continue to age.
Maybe the dreams aren't so silly, but I'm falling asleep tonight hoping my reality isn't a nightmare. Saw a T-shirt today that read, "This seemed like a good idea three months ago" - I couldn't agree more.
Off to zone out and attempt to get some rest... wish me luck.
Peace, love and sweet dreams,
Your humble loping anti-christ
Saturday, February 27, 2010
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