I apologize in advance for the lengthy report. Thanks for reading it!
Disney Marathon 2009
I signed up to run the Disney marathon with my husband, Rob. He thought it would be a cool thing to do since we had both turned 40 over the summer. When I signed up, I could not even run a mile, so the past year has been a long journey.
The week leading up to the marathon was a blur. One minute, I was excited about the prospect of running a marathon. The next minute, I felt like I was going to puke.

Most of the time, I felt somewhere in between.
We arrived in Orlando Friday morning, and that afternoon we were off to meet the WISH team at Pop Centurys food court. Everyone was so nice and it was great to meet so many WISHers, but it was definitely a bit overwhelming. I'm not a shy person, but I felt shy there. It seemed like so many people already knew each other and I wasn't quite sure how to jump in. I found some of my 'Ohana teammates, so I was more comfortable after that. After chatting with a few people, Rob and I decided to head over to Epcot, then we had dinner at Spoodles.
I awoke the next morning to the sound of cow bells. I went out on the balcony in my pjs to see that the half marathoners were running by our resort, which explained the cow bells. It was great to watch everybody going by. I wanted to cheer for them

, but I knew they wouldn't be able to hear me from the balcony. I might be loud, but I'm not
that loud.

I watched for a few more minutes and had a nice chat with the guy on the next balcony who was also running the marathon on Sunday. Then Rob & I got ready for our two mile run around the resort. After that we drove over to MGM to spend the day there. When we got back to the hotel, we got ready for dinner at the Grand Floridian Café.
After dinner, we went back to the resort and did a little shopping. We also bought some pretzels, water, and lucky Coke (I always have a sip of Coke before a long run). I knew it was a good idea to get everything ready the night before the race since its difficult to think clearly at 3:00 AM. However, since this was my first marathon, I found the process of getting ready extremely overwhelming, even at 8:30 PM. Was my chip fastened right? Was my bib too low? Am I crazy for thinking I can run a marathon? Would I be able to access my pack and get my camera or Gu whenever necessary? Did I pack the right things in my post-race bag? How did I let Rob talk me into this?
We set the alarm for 3:00 AM, requested a wake-up call for 3:05 AM (just in case), and went to bed. When we woke up at 3:00, I was surprised to learn that Rob had a race anxiety dream and I didnt. I was also amazed that I actually slept better than I did the night before. Marathon, Shmarathon, Im not scared bring it on! Well, maybe I wasnt
that confident, but I was definitely no longer nervous. I was ready to give it a shot and see what happened.
We were ready and out of the room at about 3:40 AM. As we were waiting to board the monorail, I realized that I had forgotten to have my sip of lucky Coke. I was a bit disappointed that I had forgotten the Coke, but it wasnt the end of the world. Although, if something terrible happened during the race, Id know why.

The monorail came right away and we were off. The walk to the Race Retreat tent seemed long, especially since we were walking in the dark. Once we got inside, I was very glad that we had splurged on the Race Retreat. While we were eating, Rob got up to get another bagel and came back with a lucky Coke for me! When we were done and it was almost time to go to the corrals, the line for pictures was really short, so I decided that we needed to get our picture taken. I was so excited/tired that I accidentally said, Hi Minnie when I stood next to Daisy Duck. I quickly apologized and explained that my brain was still asleep. Im sure she understood. After getting our picture taken with Donald & Daisy (AKA Minnie) and another one with Goofy, we got ready to go to our corral.
Again, the walk seemed very long. I had to use the port-o-potty, but decided to wait until the last port-o-potty location instead of using the others along the way to the start. There were lots of people going off into the foliage to take care of their business and I was tempted to do the same when I saw how long the port-o-potty lines were. However, one look at the spiky foliage

was enough to steer me away from the shrubbery and into the port-o-potty line. The line moved pretty fast, but we still almost missed getting to our corral in time. Luckily, once the fireworks went off the people ahead of us started running, we were able to move into our corral and we were off! That part was definitely very exciting.
For the first few miles, it was almost a surreal feeling running down the roads of Disney in the dark. When we ran between the little booths at the entrance to the Epcot parking lot, I started to get excited. I was really looking forward to running through a park. Once we entered Epcot, it was a bit crowded getting through the Spaceship Earth area, but then things opened up and it was easier to run. As we ran behind the scenes, I noticed at one point that we were running under the outdoor Test Track track. That was pretty cool.
I loved that throughout the race, there were bands, DJs, and characters to entertain and distract us. Even better were the volunteers and spectators cheering us on. Most of the run between Epcot and the TTC is a blur to me, but I do remember a few things. I remember the ladies wearing Nemo hats, tie-dyed shirts, and hula skirts. They were great at cheering us on and they had good music too. I also remember running down a road thinking we were getting close to the TTC and then realizing that we were on an overpass and the people below us were the ones getting close to the TTC

. I recall using a real restroom at the TTC it seemed like such a luxury to have a flushing toilet and a real sink.
I loved running by the Contemporary because I knew we were at about mile nine or so and I felt awesome! We entered the Magic Kingdom shortly after that. We were behind the scenes near Tonys Town Square and they must have been baking bread. It smelled sooooooooo good, much better than the Gu I was preparing to have at the next water stop. We ran out onto the town square and then down Main Street. This part was really fun! There were trumpet players on the balcony above the castle door and their trumpets blared at the exact moment that Rob & I set foot in the castle. I really felt like we were getting the royal treatment at that point. When we into the backstage parade float area, Jack Sparrow was on his pirate ship float. He said something to us, but we didnt hear what he said, probably because we were running so fast.
At first, it was kind of weird to hear complete strangers calling out, Go Robert! or Great job, Julie! and things like that, but it became less weird and more helpful as the miles wore on. The Sharpie signs were a great distraction at a point in the race where there wasn't anything else going on. At one point, they were handing out bananas. I know bananas are good for fueling during a race, but banana peels on a marathon course seemed like a recipe for disaster. I had visions of cartoon characters slipping on banana peels and prayed that I wouldnt become a real-life cartoon character. Luckily, most people discarded their banana peels at the side of the road and I didnt see anyone pull a Tom & Jerry.
I loved seeing the CM's with animals as we entered the Animal Kingdom. We saw a sheep, a goat, a turtle, an owl, and another bird (a hawk, maybe?). Running through Animal Kingdom was fun. The park was open at this point and although some people were cheering for us, it seemed like a lot of people were very confused as to who we were and what we were doing. We ran into another backstage area. It was there that we saw Minnie Mouse. I didnt want to stop for a lot of pictures, but I wanted at least one during the race. The line was short, so we got our picture taken with Minnie.
I thought the next stretch of the race was hard. I wish there had been a few more distractions on this part of the course. There was one part where its out and back and as we were going out, I really wanted to switch places with someone who was already coming back. This is the point where things got tough for me. I had been very focused on drinking water since it was hot out (to me, anyway as Id never run more than 10 miles in that kind of weather). I had to use every port-o-potty I passed, which I thought was a good sign. I obviously wasnt dehydrated. However, I think I may have over hydrated, which would explain the wave of nausea that came upon me at mile 22.

Also, by mile 22 my feet felt like they were made out of lead and my toes felt like they might fall off my feet at any moment. When we turned the corner and I saw that we were headed to Hollywood Studios, my spirits lifted a little. Then we saw the Nemo/hula ladies again and that helped as well. Part of me really wanted to walk at this point. We had been walking only at water stops, so that was about 30 seconds at a time. I realized at the next water stop that walking didnt feel any better. That was my motivation for continuing to run. I would at least get to the finish line faster if I ran.
As we entered the backstage area of Hollywood Studios, they were handing out Hersheys miniatures. I was feeling very nauseous, but I thought that maybe chocolate would somehow cure the nausea, make my feet and toes stop hurting, and Id fly to the finish line. I had the chocolate. I was wrong.

I didnt feel any better, my feet and toes still hurt, and I wasnt flying anywhere. I think it was more like shuffling. We ran through the costume design area, the New York street area, out by the big hat, down Hollywood Blvd., and out of the park.
The next part of the course was the love/hate part of the race for me. We went by the Swan and Dolphin. We could see the Boardwalk to our right as we continued around the water by the Yacht Club & Beach Club. I was so excited that I didn't have too much farther to go, but it was so tough at this point. I really was grateful for the cheers and encouragement, especially when people used my name, but Im sure it didnt show on my face. I just wanted to make it to the finish line.
I got a little lift when we finally entered Epcot, but this last mile through World Showcase felt like the longest mile Ive ever run! People were cheering and calling our names and I really appreciated the cheers at that point. As we neared Spaceship Earth, I knew that I was going to finish. That gave me a little pick-me-up. Then I saw the gospel choir, which I knew from reading past years' reports meant I was almost there. Then I saw it
the finish line. I couldnt believe it was finally within reach. The next thing I knew I was high-fiving Chip, Dale, & Stitch and crossing the finish line. I had done it! Five hours and forty-one minutes was our time. I think thats pretty decent for someone who couldnt run a mile a year ago. Plus, our time would have been a bit better if I hadnt had to use every port-o-potty on Disney property.
A lot of people talk about the rush of emotions that you get crossing the finish line of your first marathon. I'm a bit disappointed that I didnt feel anything like that. I was just glad it was over. As I stood there getting my chip cut off my shoe, the only thing going through my head was, Dont puke, especially on this nice lady cutting your chip off. I vaguely remember getting my medal and heading to the Race retreat tent. At first, I felt like a zombie, shuffling around in a daze. Slowly, I seemed to come out of my fog. We got some pictures with Donald and Goofy (I think Daisy was avoiding me after my earlier faux-pas) and then we started our long journey home. My muscles were tight, but the worst of it was my toes. They still really hurt a lot.
We had been given flip-flops at the Race Retreat. Rob put his sneakers back on for our trek to the monorail station, but I left my flip-flops on. My toes were still hurting, so my sneakers and I werent exactly on speaking terms at that point The walk to the monorail was slow, but not too bad. We chatted with fellow runners while we waited and that was fun.
When we got to the hotel, we called home to tell them that we did it. They actually already knew because they had been tracking us online. We then took our ice baths, showered, and walked to the Magic Kingdom. It was fun wearing the medals in the park. Everyone was congratulating each other and talking about the race.
In some ways, I can compare running the marathon to childbirth. As soon as it was over, I vowed Id never do it again (did I mention Im a mother of three?). A few days later, my memory of the really tough parts has blurred a bit. I find myself thinking about what I did right, what I did wrong, and what Id do differently next time. Wait a minute, did I just say next time? Well see
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