First, there’s the carbo-loading.
Getting my race prep pile ready and modelling my race day outfit.
Not being able to fall asleep from all the excitement and crashing…two hours before the race.
Waking up to first marathon alarm which I cleverly placed across the room.
Shocked as always that God created a 5am in the morning.
Getting my first shot of caffeine and sugary gel at 5:05…and hitting the starting line singing Eye of the Tiger.
Like a {Boss} Boo!