My parents are here; I painted my toes; I dutifully ran my taper runs.
I saw Irish dancers at the expo; I have my bib/chip; I ate pasta for dinner.
(Bad journalism transition alert!)
All these things can mean only one thing. It's time for the half marathon I've been training for since October!
I'm going to go watch some basketball with Josh to make myself sleepy. I'll report back after the race!