Forty days from this exact moment I will be on a place somewhere between Denver Colorado and Frankfurt Germany. It's really starting to sink in that this is really going to happen. Last week I had too many other things on my mind to think about it. Now that my family has been here and has taken most of my possessions home and the Relay For Life is over; I have time to freak out! Now the only things I have to distract me is preparing for the Deadwood Mickelson Trail 1/2 Marathon, eh, 13.1 miles is nothin', and four birthdays coming up before I leave. In all honesty I'm fretting more about what to buy for birthday gifts than I am about the 1/2 marathon.Ten days ago I ran 8 miles, what's about 5.1? Oh yea I forgot to mention last week I fell off my bike and injured my foot, so maybe that'll hinder my running a bit. I ran 4 miles on it Sunday and I'm not sure which hurt worse: my foot or the fact that I hadn't run for a week. Hopefully I'll live. Norton tells me I'll live, maybe I beleive him.
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