Don’t cry… it’s just a cacti!

Race days begin in the dark. The alarm goes off and we don’t hit the snooze button. Instead of burrowing back into the covers, we breathe deep, feeling our ribs expand and our lungs swell with air. We take a minute to wake up our muscles, stretching our limbs (or what’s left of them), beforeContinue reading “Don’t cry… it’s just a cacti!”