My mom, my uncle, and I will be making a 2 hr road trip to LAX at 5ish in the morning.
What for you ask?!?!
Training camp!!
I will be arriving a day early and staying the night at a hotel with a fellow squadmate from cali who is also arriving early!
I can remember when I first got accepted to the race, all I did was read blogs about training camp. I was so excited. All I could think about was the day I would know who my team is.
Fast forward 11 months.
Here I am.
However, I dont feel anything that I thought I would.
11 months ago, I thought about training camp with excitement and fear.
But here I am oddly numb.
I honestly do not know what God is doing, but I know he is doing something.
I purposefully stopped reading blogs about what to expect this week.
& for once I can honestly say I have no expectations and I dont care to have any either.
