Challenge == stress?

Have you seen my calendar? Holy shit. Superseries everywhere, Death Ride, Tour de Park City, lotoja. I'm scared just writing this. This is the year baby, no turning back. I don't even know which emotion to stick with. Scared, excited, challenged, nuts?

What's funny? MS150 - 175 miles in two days - bah, that's child's play, that's just a party on wheels. Maybe the MS150 is going to be my first sub-5 hour century. There's a challenge, just in case I don't have enough.