Countdown to Nashville: cue panic attack

Y’all, I’m running a half marathon NEXT MONTH. Granted, it’s about six weeks away, but this is March. The race is in April. I’m staring to panic. How am I going to run that far? I don’t have an outfit picked out. I don’t have a killer motivational playlist. We haven’t even booked a hotel room. I feel like a woman who went into labor without packing her hospital bag.

Panic aside, I’m planning to keep on with my training runs. My only goal for this race is to finish. I have four whole hours, so I could probably power walk this bitch and still finish it.