You know, right into the pit of my stomach.
After signing up to run this, doing my version of training, and finding just the right pink tank, the reality of my whim is finally here. Gulp.
I am currently experiencing alternating moments of sky-high excitement and race to the potty anxiety.
Mostly goosebumps. And butterflies.
In between these moments, I am scurrying around doing laundry, making lists, and piling clothes on the bed to be packed. Oh. And blogging. Whoops!