Catalina Marathon is this Saturday and I am officially in self-sabotage mode. Before an important race, I always feel like I'm not ready, that I haven't trained enough, that I'm too fat for this dress, that an ache in my Achilles tendon is now full-blown tendinitis and that little sore spot in my lower back is probably spina bifida. And, after downing a pint of McConnell's Pumpkin Pie Ice Cream while watching The Bachelor Wedding special (what have I become?) last night, I am feeling more like an on-course buffalo than a graceful and stealth gazelle. Oh well, the scenery will be nice.
That's not me...I would never wear my race belt that high