devilsgirl538
Mouseketeer
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- Aug 31, 2009
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Helllllooooo Disboards! Allow myself to introduce....myself, and the rest of the cast.
I'm Dana, a 25 year old overly ambitious, hard working, dinsey lover from NJ. No DH or children to speak of.
My mom, Andrea, a 50 something wonderful mother of three (DS27, DD25<--me, DS13) and loving wife of (DH 57).
My aunt, Pam, a 40 something devoted mother of three (DD26, DD24, DD9) and grandmother of 1 (DGS 4).
My cousin, Nicole (Pam's DD), a 26 year old super genius and loving daughter & wife.
My cousin, Noelle (Pam's DD), a 9 year old tornado of energy.
We wanted to let you all in on our events leading up to our running of the Inagural Disney Wine & Dine Half Marathon!!
As I'm 25 with a limited budget, this is the 1st time I'm doing anything Inagural at WDW.


Plan of attack
Fly to Orlando on Oct 1st.
Run on Oct 2nd
Formal Tea on Oct 3rd
Fly to AC on Oct 4th.
Barracks
Old Key West - DVC (Thanks Pam & Nicole!)
Our Mission
Run the race, don't die, and drink
Let me preface this by saying, I hate running. Yes, the girl who decided it would be a good idea to become a runner, hates running. I think it is the most mundane activity on the planet. But that's before I started to run. I'm nowhere near the level of Forrest Gump or Usain Bolt. I don't run long distances, and am not too fast either. But I do it. I do it because it makes the next time easier. After the last several months of running every 2 to 3 days a week, I would definitely classify myself as a runner above any other type of athlete.
The thing I now like about running is that I can do it anywhere. I dont need special equipment, or a designated location. When I want to go, I go. It's me vs the pavement. I've started to run without an ipod in the recent weeks as she passed away several weeks ago, and I just can't bring myself to get a new one yet. I literally cannot, the money just isn't there. But I have learned to accept the roads, sidewalks, and trails as a new form of therapy. I talk and they just listen. They don't ask questions, they just listen. They don't judge me, what I'm wearing, or how fast I run, they just listen. And everytime I run, they give me the best response.
*I have my own internal debates about me being a dancer. This is the sport that I love. And now I am finally at a point in my life where I could care less how I look when I'm doing it, I just love the feeling I get when I do.
I'm Dana, a 25 year old overly ambitious, hard working, dinsey lover from NJ. No DH or children to speak of.
My mom, Andrea, a 50 something wonderful mother of three (DS27, DD25<--me, DS13) and loving wife of (DH 57).
My aunt, Pam, a 40 something devoted mother of three (DD26, DD24, DD9) and grandmother of 1 (DGS 4).
My cousin, Nicole (Pam's DD), a 26 year old super genius and loving daughter & wife.
My cousin, Noelle (Pam's DD), a 9 year old tornado of energy.
We wanted to let you all in on our events leading up to our running of the Inagural Disney Wine & Dine Half Marathon!!

As I'm 25 with a limited budget, this is the 1st time I'm doing anything Inagural at WDW.



Plan of attack
Fly to Orlando on Oct 1st.
Run on Oct 2nd
Formal Tea on Oct 3rd
Fly to AC on Oct 4th.
Barracks
Old Key West - DVC (Thanks Pam & Nicole!)
Our Mission
Run the race, don't die, and drink
Let me preface this by saying, I hate running. Yes, the girl who decided it would be a good idea to become a runner, hates running. I think it is the most mundane activity on the planet. But that's before I started to run. I'm nowhere near the level of Forrest Gump or Usain Bolt. I don't run long distances, and am not too fast either. But I do it. I do it because it makes the next time easier. After the last several months of running every 2 to 3 days a week, I would definitely classify myself as a runner above any other type of athlete.
The thing I now like about running is that I can do it anywhere. I dont need special equipment, or a designated location. When I want to go, I go. It's me vs the pavement. I've started to run without an ipod in the recent weeks as she passed away several weeks ago, and I just can't bring myself to get a new one yet. I literally cannot, the money just isn't there. But I have learned to accept the roads, sidewalks, and trails as a new form of therapy. I talk and they just listen. They don't ask questions, they just listen. They don't judge me, what I'm wearing, or how fast I run, they just listen. And everytime I run, they give me the best response.
*I have my own internal debates about me being a dancer. This is the sport that I love. And now I am finally at a point in my life where I could care less how I look when I'm doing it, I just love the feeling I get when I do.