Several thoughts come to mind.
One: Southern Californians are wimps. (And I can say this because I grew up in L.A., and yes, for a very long time, dirt scared me too.) It's a trail run! It will be wet! It will be muddy! And it won't be a big deal! If I ran through and survived this ridiculousness, how much worse can the Cheeseboro Canyon trails be?
Two: On second thought, maybe this is a blessing in disguise. Dear ankle: Are you secretly grateful?
Three: Crap. I've been focusing on nothing but trails. I haven't run more than seven miles on asphalt since January. Also, this means I have to re-plan my entire race outfit.
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