The Eve of the Big Day

The big day is finally (almost) here. Michael and I are sitting around listening to the Jays and waiting for bed. We’ve eating our spaghetti, and drank lots of water… visions of sugar-plums dance in our heads.

I’m confident I’ll finish, but I have no idea how long it will take. I’ve noticed that if I run at a pace for a while it’s hard to speed up. I’d like to finish in under 2 hours.

Michael says it’s time for me to stop blogging because he has important things to share with the blogosphere.

Good night.