11 hours to go.

Nervous? Yeah, a little. I wanted to share some photos of our day today, but my hotel Internet isn’t working and it’s time for bed.

In what will likely be my shortest blog post ever (from my iPhone, no less), I’ll share just one priceless moment:

A little earlier I laid out all of my gear and layers, filled out the medical info on my number and pinned it up. THEN I noticed the number said 3978 and my number wasn’t supposed to have a 9 in it.

I very nearly ran the race as Chris Knox tomorrow (my sister’s boyfriend). Holy hell. I adore Chris, but if I didn’t run the race officially, I might have broken up with running.

It’s almost time! Goodnight!