I’m heading to Grande Cache tomorrow. Time sure flew by. It feels just like yesterday I agreed to be on this team for the Death Race. I didn’t know what I was getting into. Now a month later I know what I am getting into but I don’t know my team!
I’m really excited about the challenge. This past week, I haven’t felt up to snuff. I can only blame this on work and women monthly things. Truth be told, I will be glad when the death race is over. There’s so much pressure when you’re on a team. You don’t want to suck. And most of all you don’t want to suck when there’s four other people depending on you to fulfill your position. Because I have done my leg like three times, I know I can do it phyiscally. Mentally, yeah that too.
I am crossing my finger it does not rain. I like happy shiny sunny weather. Thank you, very much.