The La Jolla Half is here… despite my body being incredibly unprepared for it. Last race felt so good, I promised myself I wouldn’t drink the weekend before a race because I wanted to feel that good again. Unfortunately, I decided not to train very well for this one and will hopefully just finish. In order to cope with that, I’ve decided to drink. Lots.
Had a beer last night. Had champagne this morning. Will probably have wine with dinner tonight.
So now I go with a buzz from my champagne to pick up my packet at the expo*. And resign to my fate of a very difficult morning run…
LET’S DO THIS.
*I have a designated driver. I’m not that pathetic, people.