You take credit for the 5K and I'll take credit for being the DLFer in the 15K.
First a little background info.... I went into this race knowing I was undertrained, but I knew I could do the distance because I did finish the Half in January. As always, I was more concerned about the pace. With that in mind, I decided to go out last Thursday (or maybe Wednesday) for one more quick session. It was going to be short, but fast. Well, fast for me anyway. After a little bit of stretching and walking for 5 minutes, I pick up my pace, and within a few steps feel this terrible pain in my left calf. I slow down hoping it'll work itself out, but it didn't. I didn't want to push too far with the 15K in a few days so I went home and tried to rest it as much as possible until Sunday. So, now I'm going into the race undertrained and injured. Honestly, Sunday morning I had no idea how my leg would feel when I started.
So..... Sunday morning my dh calls to wake me up at 4:30. (I left him and the girls at home and was solo on this very short trip.) A few minutes later I get my wake up call from Stitch.

I love that wake up call. Getting ready was really easy. Since I was by myself, I was able to get everything ready and to bed early the night before and I could turn on as many lights as I needed in the morning. Anyway, I drove to Epcot and got on the bus to AK. While getting on the bus, I hear the first comments on my shirt. After she say down, a lady even took out a pen and wrote the saying on a napkin. She said she wanted to be sure to remember it. Getting to AK was easy and efficient. Of course, it seemed to take awhile to get there, and the whole time I'm thinking I can't believe I'm going to be covering this distance on foot. It seemed so long.
At AK, the WISH team was easy to spot, so we gathered and chatted. The I hit the porta potties, did some really good stretching, and went to line up. I planned to start out running as much as I could, so I lined up in the last running section. (I was really worried about the sweepers because I knew I was too slow. I figured if I could make it to the Studios I'd be safe.) Anyway, I reach the finish line and go to start my Garmin and realized I never reset the thing from the last training session that was cut short. I also was unable to reset it for some reason, so I really have no clue how I was doing or how far I had gone, etc. That was really hard. I didn't realize how indispensible it has become to me. I kept in on though because I had it set to beep whenever my pace fell slower than a 17 minute mile. I know still too slow. I just never got around to changing it.
Anyway, I'll be honest. I was ready to quit before I even made it out of the AK parking lot. My Garmin wasn't set and my leg hurt, but I kept going. Why? Because I could overhear 2 women behind me talking about my shirt. I took a little over 2 miles for my leg to stop hurting and feel pretty good, and I think it was probably around 2.5 miles that I finally was feeling comfortable with my stride. Before that, it was a constant struggle. I don't know. I was just off. We pass Mile 3 and right at the turn off to the Studios (at the start of the out and back) I see 2 people standing there with cones, and as I approach them they start to move in front of me. I remember almost screaming, "Nooooo. Wait!!!!! Not yet!" The guy with the cones smiles and says, "Don't worry. You're okay'" as he places a cone not 6 inches from my foot. I breathe a bittersweet sigh of relief. Bittersweet because I was happy that I made it past them, but I really wouldn't have minded if they had stopped me. I really love Minnie though (see my screen name), so I was happy to be on my way to getting a medal. Anyway, I turn around to see if I was the last person through. One other person was behind me, but I see them directing everyone else across the street and into the runners/walkers headed into the Studios. They didn't sweep them at all. At that point, I knew that I was sfe as long as my leg could hold out. It was very tempting, however, to walk across the medium and join the other groups of WISHers that were making their way back to the Studios. I didn't though because I wanted to do the entire 15K and I also thought there might be a mat out there that we needed to go over to make our time official. O well, I just keep going. During that out and back I passed 1 woman and there was still one behind me. She started to catch up to me and was very stressed out. Said she had never been this stressed out during a race, and then she slowed way down, and eventhough I knew we wouldn't get swept as long as we kept a steady pace, I didn't want to push it by slowing too much. I ended up leavingher and continuing on. Just before the Studios I notice all the bike medics and such swirling around me, and I ask if I'm last and was told I was. I said what about the 2 ladies behind me, and was told they stopped. The medic gave me a goal of catching up with the 2 women who were in front of me by the time I exited the Studios. These 2 were something else. They were stopping to take pics of everything, so as soon as I'd catch up to them, they'd take off running. It was kind of comical, and I neer did catch them. I did however, pass 3 other people in the Studios and a few more on the walkway to the BoardWalk. However, everytime I though I was making up some ground, I'd hear the volunteer say, "Yeah there's just 1 more after her (me)." I even questioned 1 guy about it and told him I know I had passed at least 7 people. He had a walkie talkie and asked. I heard him, but no as I got on the Boardwalk there was just 1 person behind me. I actually passed a few more there and on the way into Epcot. I mention it only because I thought I was doing pretty well considering how bad I felt at the start. I did not like being last and having everyone hovering around me and was glad to get a few people behind me, so I was left alone a bit more. I know my pace was slowing a little, but I wasn't slowing as much as the others.
When we made it into Epcot and took that right turn, I jokes about how it would be faster if we went the other way, and one of the workers actually moved the cone fo me and said I could go that way if I wanted.

I told her "No thanks. I started it and I was going to do the whole 15K." A few minutes later I really wish I had taen her up on the offer. Going over the little bridge into World Showcase, I felt a pull or a pop or something in my left calf, and I hurt. I slowed, and by the time I reached Japan I was limping. I slowed way down and again found myself wanting to quit. By the time I was backstage (right before the finishline), there was again just 1 person behind me. I slowed almost to a stop to wait for her and told her we would finish it together. Now I must admit... my motives were not pure. I remember pics from last year's Minnie, and Mickey and Minnie were both out there to escort the DLFer in. I thought that's be a cool pic to have, so I wait for the woman who was behind me. As we were walking to the line, she was in terrible pain. She was proud that she did it but embarrassed that she was finishing last. So, I did slow down right at the line and let her finish just before me since I didn't mind being the DLFer. However, I will admit that I wanted to quit. Even with just 20 yards to go, I just wanted to stop. If a chair had been there, I think I would have. My leg was absolutely throbbing. It hurt so bad. I honestly didn't know if I'd be able to take enough steps to make it across the finish line, but I did. After all, the nearest chairs were at the med tent on the other side of the line. I went there, sat to put Biofreeze on my leg and started cramping up. I couldn't even move. It was such a different feeling from the Half. After the Half, I was on a high. This time, I'll be honest.... I was just glad it was over.
However, I want to end on a positive note, so let me say that the people that make up the endurance running/walking community are the best, and WISHers are at the top of that list. The cheers for those of us in the back are amazing, and the thing is... I know many of you would've stayed to cheer for the last person even if it wasn't a WISHer. I heard some of the announcers comments and must say I found them to be extremely humbling. I also know I didn't get to thank any of you. By the time I felt okay to get up and walk to my car, I didn't see any lime green shirts. I want all of you to know though how much I appreciate ya'll and thank you for staying until the end. Also for the encouragement and tips along the way. Life has been crazy for me, and I haven't been able to make it to the boards at all for the last month or more. I haven't been posting my miles or anything, and I feel awful about that. However, ya'll were all still so welcoming and friendly to me at the meet on Saturday and again on Sunday. Truth is... I don't know when things around here will calm down, and I don't know how long it will take my leg to heal; so I don't know how long before I'll be able to post again. So, in case it is awhile, let me just go on record as saying WISH team ROCKS!!! Really, ya'll are the best.
BTW, I wanted to add that my chip time was 2:38:05. That is 90 seconds slower than my 15K split time at the Half in January. Considering how much I slowed down (at one point the Garmin showed me doing a blistering 25 minute mile) and how much pain I was in, I think that was pretty good.
After going back to the hotel and getting cleaned up, I went back to the Studios for the CM preview of Midway Mania. It was very cute and a lot of fun. I was also wanting to get a pic with Minnie and my medal. She was at the hat, and right when I got in line, a CM told me the line was closed. Bummer!!! I hope to take my kiddos there in a couple of weeks, so I'll bring my medal and get a pic then. I hope.
Thanks again WISH team. For everything.