Running Chick

Carbs have been loaded.

Veggie bowl from Rodeo Mexican Kitchen the team var/run/ unofficial sponsor, meeting place.

Smoked brisket from Fitzgerald’s by way of the work fall party.  I was in a brisket stupor for the rest of the night.

Bags are packed, with everything but the kitchen sink.

Several more “just in case” items made it into the pile after this photo that I'm pretty certain I won't need but I know if I don't take them I'll be obsessing about them for the entire drive.  I’m now taking three pair of shorts and four tops and a set of cold weather items.

Inspirational and informative reading material has been collected.

I’m still looking for my mantra, maybe I’ll find it in there.

Tendonitis has been (hopefully) massaged into submission thanks to a very painful visit to my PT lady.

Fingers crossed.

I think I’m ready to go. Fox Cities Marathon, here I come.