My first race is today. If it had been last year, at this time, my confidence, especially for such a short race would be much higher. I was in better shape then, and my asthma wasn't a problem, and hadn't been for years.
How things can change so quickly. A camping trip ruining my routine, followed by other things serving to stop me from exercising and pinning me back to my old ways hit so quickly and rapidly I lost all motivation within a few months and by the fall of 2010 I was eating like I was in high school, fast food nearly daily.
Having started all over again on living the way I know I should, I shouldn't be racing so soon. But when the sign up list at work went up, I couldn't resist. And so here I am, at seven in the morning, about to head out and try and complete this race in a reasonable fashion.
I would write more, but I have to leave.
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