Sorry I'm so late--we got in at midnight on Monday (thanks, Spirit! Maura, we were sitting there long after you left!). Yesterday I had to go to work (!).
So here's a brief recap, and I'll be more detailed (with photos) when I do my TR.
Expo: My first race expo EVER! As we approached the Milk House, I started to panic and hyperventilate. DH assured me that there was PLENTY of air (we were outside, after all), and told me to relax. We ran into KarenEast and DH John and a few others (sorry I don't remember everyone!).
We were there Friday afternoon, and Cinderella wasn't there. The Princess thing made me feel like the Minnie wasn't being celebrated before it even began. I replaced the sunglasses I bought--and lost at home--for the race. I also found a vendor selling Gu, which I had trained with and then couldn't find any more of. DH picked up a variety--he's never had them before--but I stuck with the Vanilla that I like. I tried on a running skirt but the fabric bunched up on my butt. Since I wanted the skirt so everyone didn't notice my business, I didn't think a pile of fabric on my butt was a good way to keep people from looking. I passed on those.
Mini-Minnie Meet: Maura had graciously invited some of us to scope out the TT GM lounge. We had a good time chatting and watching the crowds lining up for Test Track. Then we used her supercool front of the line pass to ride together, but there was no photo at the end.

Tracey, her mom Judy, and DH and I grabbed wet burritos (is that right?) and sat at world showcase chatting before DH and I ran to catch the Arlo Guthrie show (raised by flower children, what can I say?) and hung around for Illuminations. We skipped out on the EMH because we knew we had to be up early for the 5K.
5K: In my rush to get ready, I couldn't find my inhaler. We had to hurry the .3 miles from our room at Pop to where TwoWDWFools, Liz, and her DH Pat were waiting to whisk us away to the start. Pat helped me out with the chip--I looked at it and panicked that I only had one red thingie and I was afraid I wouldn't get a second chance if I screwed it up. DH put on his and we headed out.
It was easy to find WISHers in all the green! We used the portapotties (I could hear my mother's voice: DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING!). Soon we were in corrals with other WISHers and we were on our way. I panicked a little bit, but I shuffled along and then tried to keep up with Liz. DH was running all over getting photos of us from all angles until the camera stopped focusing. he took Liz's camera and made sure we had PLENTY of shots to remember the experience. We were moving a little bit slower than the 15 minute mile pace, but we had fun. We ran at the end, but without my inhaler, I started to feel tight.
DH assured me that he KNEW we had it in us to go faster. After the race, Liz asked where DH and I were headed--I said we were headed to Captain Cook's for tonga toast. She and Pat had ressies for Kona, so they dropped us at Pop and came back for us after everyone was cleaned up. We had a great breakfast, made it through DHS for Muppets and Star Tours, and everyone needed a nap.
Mini-Meet: DH and I made it from Pop to Downtown Disney to POR for the meet where we discovered LOTS of new WISH friends! We chatted inside for a bit, then Anne
[NOTE: Anne not only remembers everyone's name, but what they wear] ushered us all out for the photos.
Walt's Warriors demonstrated proficiency at a gang-sign style "W" with their fingers. I couldn't figure out how to make an "H" back. We talked with a lot of friends (hi, outonarun!) and finally headed out to DHS. We wanted roasted chicken from Flatbread grill, but it was closed so we filled up at the Hollywood and Vine dinner buffet. EXCELLENT! Lots of healthy choices. We filled up on lean proteins, vegetables, and complex carbs. I know the big, healthy dinner helped us feel great the next morning!
15K: A cab brought us to AK and as we passed the cones, I started to panic again. We hopped out just in time for the group photo (we're squatting in the front left-hand corner of the photo) and I ate my luna bar and banana. Pat watched me Gu myself. After a nearly-risque discussion of the hazards of prematurely gu-ing, we moved to the corrals. I think they are the same ones they use for the marathon. They had one 13:01-15:00 section and the "Walkers" was behind it. Hardly anyone lined up behind the walkers. I joked to Tracey that the "Walkers" sign should just say "Sweepers," since the 15 minute pace was the minimum. Pat looked for Liz, but she was stuck in line at the portapots. We counted down with Minnie and then we were off, with Stacie and Liz getting to us just in time! As we shuffled down the parking lot, we saw all the people who had been stuck in potties at the start winding their way through.
The first mile my shins were burning, but I pushed on to keep up with Liz and Stacey. We went out at about a 14:30 pace or so, but there weren't many people behind us. We saw Superdebbie (who does not wear a cape, btw) [full disclosure: I don't wear a tiara when I race like I did in my posted and WISH guide photo, much to Pat's disappointment]. Tracey went out ahead and DH started pushing us to catch up but we told him that Tracey is superfast and we needed to just let her go. My shins felt fine after the first mile, but the walk from AK to WWoS, to be blunt, sucks. They advertised "entertainments" along the route, but two speakers didn't really feel like entertainment to me.
I am sorry to all the WISHers who I said sucked when we could see them in front of the studios while we were still on our way to WWoS. I also suggested that there was no human way to get there that fast (and by suggested, I mean I said, "Cheaters! They must have cut across the highway! I'm walking as fast as I can and I am only this far!"). We had a good laugh at ourselves for being back of the packers. DH ran back and forth taking a lot of photos and even went all the way back to the potties to check on another racer's sister who hadn't made it back (we later learned that they let them cut across the highway avoiding the out-and-back). The race started picking up for me as I saw the WISHers headed the other way. I pumped my arms in the air and cheered for the WISH team. I even saw Tracey! She's my hero, walking so fast alone! I had assured Stacie and Liz that I bet some of the miles wouldn't be as far as the first couple, and I was right.
I agonized over the "twirly parts" that I had heard about. Finally when we did the ramp and I called out to Liz, "Is this the twirly part?!" she said yes. It wasn't as bad as I had built it up to be in my mind. By the time we got into the Studios backstage, I knew I could finish. We were cheering ourselves on and encouraging others. DH took a squillion photos through the studios (some of which are pretty funny) and then announced that the batteries were dead. He had told us six times during the 5K that he had extra batteries in his pocket. Now, he had forgotten them. He snapped a quick photo of Syko's husband, Ben, with the baby asleep in her carrier as he made it out in front of the studios. Then DH took off and we watched him fly past us to the Beach Club for replacement batteries. I caught up with Liz and Stacie and made it up the bridge by the Boardwalk and Swan. I made a point of running down the otherside, figuring DH would be waiting to take my photo. I took off past Liz with my arms up yelling, "I look so fast downhill!" But he wasn't there. No photos. Drat. When we got to the Beach Club, he was standing there cheering us on like a spectator. He was still waiting for a Beach Club employee to come back with the batteries (he couldn't leave the course). It was great to have WISHers there cheering us on! As we headed around the bend toward France, DH pulls up behind me and takes my hand. I thought he was being sweet because he missed me. Liz yelled at me as I ran past, "I don't run uphill!" "You would if you were holding his hand!" I yelled back, and DH yanked me up the bridge. We bounced around when we saw photographers, and DH has lots of photos of me with my arms up yelling.
By the time we made it all the way around the World Showcase, they were playing U2's "Beautiful Day," which I train to, so I was dancing (!) and jumping around again. DH didn't get the shot, though, I don't think. Someone told us we were almost there, and Liz said it was true as we recalled Panda saying that people always say you're almost there and that you look great.
Soon we were at the finish--WISHers cheering us on! DH ran back to make sure Liz and Stacie were going to make it and then we crossed the finish line hand in hand. WOOHOO! I did it!
I had no idea I would be so sore the next morning! We had a great time, though, and caught up with friends at Jellyrolls.
We did realize we don't have a WISH song for Jellyrolls, which is now on my to do list.
Can't wait to see you all again!
I'm hooked!
(For the record, I think I like this training week the best: no workouts, basking in the sparkle of the bling!)