Tomorrow is the big day, and, thankfully, I was able to get a little training in over the past week once our ANI friends headed back to Belfast and the cornicopia of food ended at work.  It’s going to be a tough day on top of the 5K itself.  I need to get down to Soldier Field by 5:30 AM, which means I’ll be getting up rediculously early.  Assuming I take some sort of public transportation instead of paying for parking, I’ll have a mile walk both to and from the train.  That’s a grand total of 5 miles on little sleep, all before noon.

Anyway, my one goal for tomorrow, aside from survival, is to not finish last.  As long as I beat one other person, I will feel victorious.