A bad night's sleep and this stupid sore hamstring have me feeling a little nervous about today. Standing in a long line at the porta potties listening to two groups of nervous ladies loudly chatting. Lots of complaining about walkers and race strategies.
Relatively easy packet pickup; tags were applied to the bibs wrong, so we have to wear them sideways. And the shirt is a cotton tshirt, but it isn't like I wear the race shirts anyway...
These little races are kinda fun... I like the small-town feel, the small crowds. Still, I feel nervous about today.
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