On running

Tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow is the day!!! Ah! So exciting. I'm really really terrified. But I don't know what of. I'm going to finish, whether I am dying or not. It's just so surreal. I mean I've been thinking about this forever, it feels. I feel every muscle and tendon and joint in my legs whenever I walk anywhere, I got no sleep this summer, I've beaten myself up--all for tomorrow. And it's going to be great. I'm a little nervous to go without music. But I think that's important. Also, I'm going to be so matchy tomorrow. Embarrassing and so not me. Too late now. Tomorrow, God willing, I shall soar on wings like eagles, run and not grow weary, and walk and not faint. Ha, dad says it's like entering heaven when you cross the finish line...we shall see. 26.2 miles left! Let's go!