I can’t imagine I’ll get much sleep tonight, but I’m going to try. My parents get into town today, and I’m going for a big pasta dinner at my Uncle Bill’s and Auntie Joanne’s house tonight. I’m hydrating like crazy and eating like there IS no tomorrow… because tomorrow is the Vancouver International Marathon. I have to stay alive and moving for 42.something kilometres. But I’ve got a great parter and I think I might make it. We’ve trained really hard for four months and it’s all coming to a climax tomorrow at 7:30 in the morning! I have to wake up at some ungodly hour just to make sure I’m awake and ready for this thing. I’m going to eat a big breakfast in the morning, and get on the skytrain to meet Jord. I’m so nervous, and I think tomorrow morning is going to be ten times as bad. I hope I’m not sick. Anyway, don’t want to bore you with any more details, so just wish me luck!!!!!!