I am staying the night with a team mate before the race tomorrow. I set off at about 6pm - it is a long drive in an uncomfortable car and I should arrive before 11pm.
Nerves and hypochondria are beginning to hit me. This is good. I think. I felt like this before BIRC in 2006 and produced a stellar 2k row - one that has haunted me since and which I have only surpassed once in the following 18 months.
Cameras are being charged, navi is programmed the bag is packed (what have I forgotten?) and I'll be on the road in 90 minutes. Can you hear my teeth chattering?
Metres today: 0
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