c.f. last year:

To this year:

That’s a lot more weekly miles leading into the race — though it would have been nice to get in a 25-30 miler, or at least a back to back 10 then 20 or some such.  But it is what it is.

I’m not saying this means I’ll surpass last year’s 81 miles (when I wimped out at 3 a.m., 19 hours into the race, and crawled into my tent to sleep).  There are two things working against that:

1. Slight stomach bug hit Wednesday, as well as general inconsistency with how I feel day to day, week to week, the last several months.  Some underlying health items I’m just now starting to work through, which is too late for tomorrow!
2. I went and signed up for Pinhoti 100 six weeks from now, and that is now my A race.  So if I’m feeling great tomorrow, I’ll go big, but if I’m feeling so-so, I’ll back off and save it for Pinhoti.

So, no real goals means no predictions.  Twenty-twenty-twenty-four hours to go…