543. Kind of like a count down. 543, my people, is my official race number for Ironman Florida. Don't know if it is Good Number or a Bad Number. At least it will be easy to remember.
On a side note, and completely unrelated to the Ironman at hand, ye olde iPod just kicked back "Milkshake" by Kelis and the only thing I could think of was the very end of Dodgeball (after the credits). Childish, yea. Still made me laugh though.
11 days. Nutrution plan set. Pre-race eating plan established. In about as good a shape as I can be. Still feel a little "blah", but that could be the weather, the effect of the taper, the pressure of a good run after Karen pushed in a 3:47 at the Detroit Marathon and Tara ran the whole marathon at Kona, or just generic nerves. Hard to say.