Sorry but the stream of conscious thing will probably continue.
By the time I was at mile 8 I saw the orange flag again but was still only a minute behind the pace and they said not to worry but there would be a hard cut at mile 10. I knew I was slowing down because the intervals were getting harder and the not so nice messages in my brain were getting more persistant. I would say things to myself like "
Kathy say go! Maria is cheering for you!" or
Rose says you can do it and that helped.
If you see that little snowflake I had hanging from my skirt in any of the pictures I would press that too. It made a little pixiedust sound.

After awhile even the

wasn't helping.
And I have to confess some times I thought we were
all crazy for thinking this is a fun thing to do.
At mile 9 they told us we were 3 1/2 minutes behind the pace and there would be a hard cut at mile 10. I did my best to pick it up but I was getting worried I would be swept again.

It was so hot and I was getting so tired a little voice in my head was saying it won't be so bad. I didn't know if I could pick up any more and I tried not to think that I wasn't going to be able to chase a sweeper at this point.
But at mile 10 there were no sweepers, no busses, no orange flag and they said we were 3 1/2 minutes ahead of the pace.

I don't think I picked it up that much but I wasn't going to worry about it. They told us if we got into DCA we would be fine. And now I have to confess that the little voice in my head was a teeny, tiny bit disappointed that I wasn't going to be taking a bus ride.

'Cause you know it's amazing the silly things that you think while you are out there.
It was about this time that my phone went out, too, so no more music. I had not been paying attention to the beeps because I thought it was just more texts from RunDisney telling me I was behind the eight ball -- memo to self. Turn off texting.
A lot of the back of the pack folks commented on my shirt. One girl said to me "I love your shirt -- it's the only thing that's kept me going this whole time." Then she passed me and I never saw her again.
I finally made it into DCA and started to believe that I was really going to make it this time.

Right after we entered DCA there was the same pirate from behind IASW. I gave him a high five and said "Hey, I thought you said you weren't moving from behind IASW today!" He seemed happy that I had noticed 'cause remember it's more than 3 hours later now and blazing hot.
Then we ran by Soarin'. Now I'm realizing I'm going to make it for sure. I'm thinking of all of you, and all I've done and I started crying. I mean sobbing, not just weeping. Except sobbing makes you light headed and I made myself stop because I didn't want to faint that close to mile 12.

This was also the time I was running right by the entrance to the Grand Californian -- yep, my hotel room was closer to me than the finish line. But I wasn't sobbing about that I was just so stinkin' happy.
Woo hoo, I finally got me some good endorphins but it was a bit more like delirium.

Really that last mile was so much fun.

There were no lines for the characters so I got to high 5 Buzz and a couple more. There was a big group from the Luna bar folks with the music cranking and I high fived all of them. One of the people on the bike said to me "I don't see any dead last finishers here."

I also saw a couple of people who were walking with others really hurting but still finishing. That was very inspiring and I made sure to cheer them. I'm going to really strive to have every mile that I race at Disney be as fun as that last one because it really made it all worthwhile.
It was time to enjoy the finish line.

After watching my video I need to remember to my hands up instead of out because I almost took someone out at the finish.

I high fived Pluto and crossed the line in 4:02. Yep, I was happy high fiving fool!

The photographer who took my finish photo was a Disboards guy.
I picked up my stuff and headed to the W tent. I was so happy and grateful to
Lisa and her family for waiting for me after the finish. It was so hot out there and no shade.

I got to meet one of Lisa's friends that we chat with on FB. I borrowed a phone so I could call home and say I finished and that I would call later when I got my phone plugged back in at the room. Lisa and I decided to meet up again at Trader Sam's for our celebratory drink -- I didn't really realize that it was only 10 am so I guess it was a bit early for drinking.
Then as I was walking to the hotel I saw my Mom and my sister. I was SO shocked.

Ed found out they were there when he called to tell them I had finished and would call when I was back at the room.
I will be back tomorrow morning to tell you about the podcast meet.
Again, I can't thank you all enough for helping me get to this point. I never, ever dreamed that I could accomplish all that I have this year and I could not have done it without each and every one of you.
