I just had a fat ass breakfast, in an hour I go to the race area to run my first race this year. A quarter marathon (10250 m) on a flat, fast track. The weather is somehow optimal, just above zero and there is absolutely no wind. It is cloudy however and it would have been nicer with some sun. We start at 13:00 and part of the race is on a car racing track. I finish before 14:00 o'clock and that gives me some time to get home, shower, eat something and watch the match.