8 a.m. start tomorrow. I'm already cozied up on my air mattress, ready for a fitful sleep. Marathon Eve sleep is pointless. I'll be all nervous and toss and turn-y. I've laid out my gear, laced up my shoes, packed my gear check bag, ate too much dinner. Check, check, check and check.
Morning will be here soon. If you have any power, maybe just slow it down for me.
Goodnight from Grand Rapids!