Here's my (relatively) short recap of my weekend -
We flew out on Tuesday morning without issue and we got checked into our hotel before head out for some park time. Afterwards, we got completely unpacked before an early bedtime.
We went to early park entry on Wednesday. I checked in for our virtual queue and got #58. ETA was originally 11:00ish, but we finally got called after 12:30. We picked up our rental car at our hotel and headed to the Expo. We wound up killing some time, waiting for our VQ, rather than walking to the bib building and back. I was disappointed in the merch, passing up both the Dopey finisher shirt and the weekend jacket (I almost picked this up, but I talked myself out of it at the last minute. Then we headed to get our bibs. Color me "not impressed" with the lines inside the building and the long walk around to the vendor building. But we got everything done and had a great time shopping and socializing. We spent the bulk of the afternoon there. Then we went grocery shopping before going back to our hotel.
Thursday we were puppies (aka part of the dalmatian crew from Rise & Run). I was little disappointed that our shirts were covered up most of the time because it was so cold, but oh, well. We dropped back to the last corral so everyone could start together and took our time, going for a literal "walk in the park." Afterwards, we went to the parks for a little bit.
Friday morning I was solo. My friend was trying to limit her walking/standing due to a knee issue and the limited spectating for the 10K was worth the time on her feet. I had a blast with this course. I took a bunch of photos, enjoying the beauty of Epcot in the dark and at sunrise. I stopped to get a photo with the 3 Fairies from Sleeping Beauty. It was just a beautiful run. After I showered and changed, we headed back to the Expo to the Customized meet-up and then we visited the vendor building again, did some more socializing, and got to see Jeff Galloway. The original plan was to head to City Walk to see Wicked, but the movie times changed that day and we couldn't make it work.
As we transition to the weekend, I want to start with a HUGE

to
@DopeyBadger. His generous offer to do the "running math" was instrumental to my success and enjoyment of the next two races. I cannot express how much I appreciated not having to figure things out and how much brain power it freed up to focus on other things. It literally made all of the difference at times.
Let's start Saturday morning with the weather. My combination of rain poncho and Disney mylar blanket worked well enough, but I wound up standing for most of my time in the corral because I couldn't find a comfortable way to sit that allowed me to keep my feet dry. In hindsight, a cushion to sit on would have been helpful. I started in the first wave of Corral F so I figured that I had a decent buffer on the balloon ladies and was hoping to expend as little energy as possible. I was doing okay until I got to the Magic Kingdom when I got a little overenthusiastic with taking photos, visiting with friends, and "playing" around. By the time I came out of the castle, the balloon ladies were just entering Adventureland. Oops! Gotta go! I wound up doing the back half of the course way harder than I wanted to and then I hit miles 10-12 which were rough. There was nowhere to run with walkers all of the way across. Finally, I got caught by the 3:20 pace group and I just tagged along with them, even through I didn't want to be running quite that hard at that point. Mark and his pacing partner were absolutely amazing at clearing a path to run. Afterwards, we went back to the hotel for an all-to-short nap and then I went to Disney Springs for the Rise & Run meet-up.
Going in to Marathon Weekend, I had some conflicted feelings about the marathon. I knew that I was physically ready, but I also knew how hard it was going to be mentally and wasn't sure that I was ready for that. While waiting in the corrals, I asked the universe to send me what I needed when I needed it.
I learned from Friday and didn't throw away my blanket before the start line, keeping it until almost mile 2. I was moving well to the Magic Kingdom and it was almost a relief to not have to measure my effort quite as much as I was during the half. I was much smarter through the MK and kept moving while soaking everything in. I was a little rattled by Billy's report that the balloon ladies were ahead of pace and seeing the "end of the line" while in the Magic Kingdom parking lot, but I trusted the math and just kept telling myself that anything less than a 16 minute mile was good. By the time I got to Animal Kingdom, I needed a bathroom and my Coke. The bathroom break took longer than I wanted and I simply could NOT find a place to sell me a bottle of Coke. The one place that I stopped only had cups, which I should have just taken, but I really thought that I could find a bottle. I wasn't happy leaving AK without one, but I knew that I'd have to figure out a Plan B. Also, about that time I came across a friend who was having a rough time and was just walking. I asked him "hey, do you think you can run a 10 second interval?" He said "yes" so that's what we did for a while. Then we moved to a 15/30. He also got some water and Powerade and some fuel, which I suspected he was lacking. I know that this was where Billy probably started to get concerned because my pace slowed down even more, but I felt really comfortable and knew that I could easily stay with the last pace group if necessary. My friend was also having issues with his leg and when he needed to stop and stretch as we approached Hollywood Studios, I kept going. The last two miles were not easy, but I was still moving relatively well and felt strong. (P.S. My friend wound up finishing with the balloon ladies, but he did finish)
The best part of the marathon was when I made the last turn to the finish and saw Jeff Galloway. At that point, I just lost it completely. At my first Dopey finish, I somehow missed Jeff (I don't know if he wasn't there or if I just didn't see him) and I always regretted that. To finally get that moment with Jeff was amazing, even if I was a sobbing mess.
The rest of Sunday was spent at our hotel. I had hoped to get some sleep, but I was too uncomfortable. But I did sleep very, very well that night.
Monday we got up to do early entry, but I was still pretty wiped out. I finally told my friend that I was leaving and went back to the room for a 2+ hour nap. That night we went to the After Hours at the MK and had a fabulous time, doing everything that we wanted to. It was almost 2 a.m. by the time we got back to our room and the alarm went off at 7 a.m. for our flight home.
And that it's! I will eventually do a more detailed report in my training journal, but I did want to post something here.