It's Tomorrow

I can't believe it's really here. Pikes Peak Ascent is really tomorrow. I am ready. My sweat check bag is packed, race day clothes are laid out, my carbos have been loaded, and my pee is exactly the right color: not so dark that it indicates dehydration and not so light that I am going to get hyponatremia. After freaking out for 1/2 the day, I finally read what can only be described as an optimal race forecast and started visualizing myself finishing strong. I have my desired splits all written out on a piece of paper folded up in the little pocket in my running shorts. I don't think there is any way I could be more prepared. The rest is up to fate (and a whole bunch of running). It's just a hill, right?