Tomorrow...

I'm sitting here the night before my Ironman with a swirl of emotions. When I let my mind relax, I think I'm just sitting in a really nice house chilling and watching tv. Then something snaps me back to reality and the butterflies start up. Then I look at Facebook, which has been blowing up lately, and am emotional at all of the support people have sent my way. I'm again in awe at the people who have surrounded me with their good wishes. Good friends have sent me emails and texts. Another friend sent a fruit basket. I've gotten encouraging emails from people who I didn't expect at all. It's all becoming a bit much and I'm struggling to keep my emotions in check. I don't know why this experience is so intense and I think tomorrow will be even more so. Deep breaths Tracey. Tomorrow you will be an Ironman.