We were planning to get a practice in this morning before leaving for the campground. I don’t think it’s going to happen. We’ve both been hit with work bits to get in and I have to get to town to make sure we aren’t bouncing cheques as we’re trudging our way around the course over the weekend.
It’d be tough to come home all exhilerated only to be sucked into the overdraft abyss….
So much to do… not to mention all of the packing. Husband has been sick, so prep has and will continue to be done singlehandedly by… me. Am I complaining? Yeah. A little.
The stress comes in trying to get to the campground near the event before the crowds. First come, first serve. Due to sickness, Husband has some catch-up on work before he leaves and will join us this afternoon. Kids and I will set up camp… assuming we are one of the first to come and therefore first served. Otherwise we’ll have to find a place along the highway shoulder nearby.
I will have to trust old bod’ to kick it into gear when it’s needed Sunday although we will certainly try to find a place to get in a rejuvenating practice over the weekend before the race. An early morning at the campsite… in the woods. That would be a lovely thing.
But, we are ready. Oh, yes. Hmmmm….. ready-ish, perhaps.
