I’m sure it’s an absolute shocker, but with a little bit less than 60 hours until I hit the track again I’m mentally ready to just be there already. Forget work, I’m just ready to ride. For the past two days I’ve been unable to think or focus on anything else except pre-visualizing being back out on the track. It has absolutely consumed me and suddenly it feels like Christmas in October… If I didn’t know any better I’d tell you that I’ve been teleported back in time to middle school two days before springbreak starts. The excitement and the energy are already flowing and I just can’t wait until it’s Friday morning