It's almost game day

8 days til game day! I'm lying here in bed. The race enters my thoughts and I get butterflies. I haven't gotten butterflies in so long. It's so scary and exciting at the same time. I am doing this! All the training, pain, 5am wake ups, mosquito bites, and tears come down to this. I was thinking about the half-marathon today. I was thinking this is not that big of a deal, anyone can do this I'm not that great of a person. But for once, even if it was just in my brain I was going to say screw that and give myself some credit. I am going to run 13.1 miles! That is awesome. I am so excited. I am worried though, because I seem to easily mentally pysch myself out. I wish I would have documented more along the way but I'm not going to dwell on that now. I am just going to spend my time with my eyes on the goal and the thought of me having that medal around my neck. :)