This bib number will soon be synonymous with,
"Fastest Marathon Time in Kenyan History"
Race Day's this Saturday.
Although I wouldn't so much call it a "race" as a "very quick speed-walk with intermittent leisurely walking while drinking Gatorade and trying not to die"
I'd be lying (and thus receive a proper spanking from Dad for it) if I said I wasn't a little nervous. But really pretty excited too. Remember me while you're all watching Conference Saturday morning and I'm puking on the side of the highway and squatting in the bushes. Fun times!