2 DAYS TO GO!!!

With only 2 days to go until I learn how much my calf muscles truly do despise my achilles tendons, I am suitably nervous and excited. In about 30 minutes I’m off to expo to join the ranks of 21 000 other crazii’s (9000 of which are Ultra Crazii’s) in collecting our personalized numbers and hopefully a few free goodies along the way!

Tomorrow I shall be running 5kms, as apparently it’s a good idea after so much rest (4 days in my case!) to remind your legs and body what you fully intend on putting them through on Sat morning. Personally I am more in favour of the shock therapy treatment, that way they get such a surprise on race day after thinking their life of paralysis over the past 4 days was permanent that they speed across the finish so fast Roadrunner would look slow!

Okay, so obviously I’m living in Cuckooland, but I like it here. It’s warm and fluffy and very very far away from the reality of 6 hours pounding my little speed races into the tar all the way across Cape Town. (As a side note, I’m actually surprised we don’t get issued with passports for The Republic of Hout Bay, tehe). Anyway, I must be off, I’ve a meeting with the King of Candy Floss Mountain, something to do with excess sugar in the Chocolate River which is apparently affecting the growth of the Chocolate and Carmel fudge Trees??? In my world, there’s no such thing as too much sugar… mind you, I’m not made of Candy Floss.

Adios amego’s… until tomorrow!

2 DAYS TO GO!!!