In about 10 hours, I will be running the first 5k race I’ve run since 2001.  The last race I did was the Komen 5k, back in the days before babies, cellulite and sleep deprivation.  Julie ran it with me.  It was hard, because I didn’t train properly. 

This 5k race replaces our regular team training run; the race atmosphere should make it more fun and make me more spastic.  I’m excited for it because two of the women on my training team have promised to stay with me as we limp toward the finish line. 

In all seriousness, I’ve been training very well and as of yet, have not missed a single training run or cardio workout.  I should be able to do this.  I CAN do it.  I’m ready! 

(call 911 if you see me face down in front of the food court at Short Pump Town Center tomorrow)