Today was a day I have been looking forward to for a long time: the day I leave for Boston. It`s still four days until the marathon, but I wanted to get away sooner than later so that I could separate myself from the stress of everyday life and get into the right frame of mind for the race: Boston frame of mind.
Yesterday was a non-stop day. I FINALLY finished packing at 12:30 AM (yes...after midnight) and laid my head down for a few hours sleep before hitting the road for M.A. I set out later than I had planned. The sun was already beginning to turn the sky a dark azure as I hurtled down the DVP towards the Queenston/Lewiston border. I was on the road after only four hours sleep, but still nearly an hour later than I wanted to set out.
The drive through New York State was agonizing. The I-90 is not as long as the I-95, but isn't as pretty as the I-95. When I made it to the Boston Turnpike, I started to feel emotional. Seeing the word "Boston" on the sign made it all immediately real. Yes...I was going to Boston. Not just for a vacation, but because I will be joining a select group of runners who were either talented enough, lucky enough or both - to be participating in the Boston Marathon this year. There were a few moments during the drive where I began to well up in tears as I thought about the big day soon to come.
By the time I reached Boston, I had been travelling for nine long hours, and was itching to get out of my car. I located the hotel, sorted out my room, and made the first order of business finding a place to take my bike for a spin. One of the benefits of driving to Boston is being able to bring whatever fits in my car rather than whatever fits into a suitcase. I brought my foam roller, a suitcase full of food and my beloved bike "Trixie".
Jamaica Plains is in the South West end of Boston. It's very beautiful, but like most places in Boston: is very trafficated. I consider myself very brave on the bike, but I was very cautious today. Once I got my half hour in, I was ready to put Trixie back in the car and drive as far away from the honking cars as I could.
So now, I put a very long, but meaningful day to an end. As hard as it is to believe, I'm in BOSTON! Tomorrow I will set out to explore the marathon course and Boston Commons - where the marathon finish line will be located. I'm a little sad to be alone here in Boston, but am comforted by the many words of support that my friends and family are extending through Facebook and Twitter. Boston may not be everyone's dream, but "living a dream" is something everyone can identify with.
4 more sleeps....