there’s something strangely exciting and scary when you’re 5 days out from reaching your big goal. I know it’s something that everyone has experienced before in their lives – when you toe the line of your first race, when you decide to quit your job and change careers, when you decide to not go to university and travel instead. it can be something big or small but it’s the same symptoms – butterflies in your stomach, motivation overcomes fear and bubbles into excitement. And then .. when you’ve finally bitten the bullet – good or bad, you’re always glad you did it. Imagine a world with no what-if’s.