Half is tomorrow. Almost today. We are in Atlantic City, or Ocean City, to be exact, after three pit stops, two and a half hours in the car, and exactly one speeding ticket (my bad).
Our packet pick up got us each an extremely oversized race t-shirt and though MK’s favorite restaurant ever here is closed for the season, we managed to find some huge plates of pasta and meatballs/sausage to load up on carbs.
Playlists are made, gear is put together, bananas are ready, now all that’s left is making it to about 10:30AM tomorrow… Feet don’t fail me now!!!