I became increasingly nervous in the hours before I ran my first marathon. I didn’t sleep well Thursday or Friday night at our hotel. Fortunately I slept well the night before the race. My left leg started to act up again while we we walking around the expo. I had to sit down a few times to give it a little break.
We had an early night. We ate at the pre-marathon dinner. It was pretty healthy and tasty. We sat with a couple from Germany and two guys from France. All were repeat marathoners. They were so excited for us.
The night before I tried on my shorts, tank, arm warmers and compression sleeves. I decided to go with my compression socks in the end because I felt they gave more support. I tried not to dwell too much on my left leg or the distance ahead. As long as I didn’t stress myself out with the worst case scenarios, I knew the finish line would be in my path.
I could tell Audrey was extremely nervous too. But I knew she would pull through (and she did).