eek ... it's coming!

my half-marathon is just 12 weeks less 2 days away ... which means that i have just 11 weeks minus a day until my 35th birthday ... but that's another freakout entirely.

today i bought my plane ticket to toronto ... and thanks to a wicked seat sale i ended up paying less than half what i expected to (as did half of my office ... westjet email alerts made me a hero!) ... which means more money to have fun in the city! i go up on friday, participate in various team things over the weekend and the race on sunday, then have all day monday and tuesday (i come home that night) to enjoy as a mini-vacation.

of course, after walking/jogging (aka wogging ... or jalking ... but i like wogging better) 21 kilometres, there is a very real possibility that i could be spending those 2 extra days laying on the floor of my hotel room, praying for death and ordering room service.