Marathon eve thoughts...

Marathon-eve has arrived!

Today saw partly cloudy skies and temperatures in the mid-50s, but the weatherpeople have promised us sunshine tomorrow. In fact, it sounds like we'll enjoy perfect running weather for the race.

Earlier today I was at the Jacob Javits Convention Center to pick up my bib and D-tag. It struck me, as it did last year, what an international event this is! In fact, on my way out of the Center, I passed a group of guys in matching navy blue track suits with "Ministerio de Defensa" printed on the back. Hm... wonder where they're from. Remind me not to tangle with them on the course. Something tells me they have powerful friends.

This being only my second marathon, I'm far from an expert. Having said that, I do feel like I've got a better idea of what to expect than I did last year. For example:

• I know that the bus ride across the Verrazano Narrows Bridge on the way to the starting line will take a very, very long time. Bring a cup of coffee.
• And a related point: no matter how long the line, or how scary the prospect, be sure to avail yourself of the Portaloo before moving to the starting line. Believe it or not, it's the most appealing restroom option you're likely to get for the next 26.2 miles.
• I know to bring plastic garbage bags to tie around my feet before the start of the race. Recent rain makes it a necessity. Last year, I started the race with a soggy left foot due to an unfortunate encounter with a puddle in the Charity Tent. Lesson learned!
• I know not to be frightened by all the bright lights and shouting people at the starting line. Just pretend they're not there and keep running. (Don't forget to grimace athletically. That way, people will know you're serious.)
• I've learned that there's nothing in the world quite like the sound of cheering crowds from Bay Ridge to Central Park. How people run the entire race with headphones is beyond me.
• I've learned that mile 20 is tough, but whatever happens, keep running. Evidently, that's where many of the official race photographers station themselves. Last year, I paused for a brief "walk-break" on the Willis Ave Bridge and as a result 90% of my race pictures show me limping along looking VERY unhappy. Not good. And not inspiring.

Thanks to everybody for all the support, donations and good wishes! You will be in my heart tomorrow!

The morning comes early. (Note to self: don't forget to set the clock back.) Marie and I are off to a celebratory dinner and then I'm going to get an early night. After the race, I'll be sure to post again.

Forward!