The panic sets in...

One minute I'm thinking, "Cool, I'm doing a Double Century" then suddenly reality creeps in and I start thinking "I'm going to cycle two hundred miles in Death Valley?". When panicked before any major sporting event, there is only one thing to do....
That's right tonight I made a final run to Sports Basement to pick-up some last minute essential supplies and some I probably won't needed, while it did occur to me, I did see sense before purchasing the inflatable life raft. Why don't they sell distress flares at Sport Basement? I could see a definite need for that on the ride.

I stopped by track and ran a couple laps and said my last goodbyes to friends.

I also sported my work attire for the day, my cycling gear.
(such a cheesy picture)

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