My alarm is set for 4:20am. It’s Sunday night, and I both want and do not want to go sleep, because I know that when I wake up, the day I’ve been waiting for all year will be here. Am I prepared? Is everything packed? I hope so. I do a yoga stretch routine, and during the final “namastes” I say a little prayer to Poseidon asking for calm seas, good tides, and fast swimming…