I did it.
A year ago at this time, I was still suffering from the effects of a terrible case of mononucleosis and barely able to make it from a hotel room to the finish line bleachers where my husband was crossing to complete his first full marathon, the one that we were supposed to have run together.
This year, I ran 48.6 miles in four days, the last 26.2 of which was part of my first ever full marathon. The fact that I completed my first full marathon after running a half marathon, a 10K, and a 5K in the preceding days seems rather dopey, and it should. Because it was part of the Walt Disney World Dopey Challenge, and I managed to complete it after 6 months of training, obtaining 6 medals in the end, one for each month, I suppose. And I was even able to walk afterwards!
Seriously, I was in more pain last week after an hour-long HIIT workout that my husband signed us up for (and I still haven’t quite forgiven him for, but I digress), so I am thoroughly happy with my results. And I want to do it again.
No, really. I want to do it again, and this time with actual time goals. Yeah, I said it. Next year, in celebration of both my husband and I turning 40, I want to run 48.6 miles in 4 days with time goals. Call me competitive, but it is what it is.
Now, what those of you who are reading this (if anyone is actually reading this) are wondering is probably this: what was it like to run the Dopey Challenge? Well, first of all, getting up at 3 a.m. every morning to make it to the corrals in time made me wonder (and even post on Twitter) why it’s not called the Sleepy Challenge. I mean, to be honest, the getting up at 3 a.m. was probably the hardest part of the whole ordeal. Sure, my quads were already sore by the time I got to the half marathon (but that was partly due to the freakishly cold weather during the first three races), but the sleep deprivation was the biggest obstacle. My poor husband Tony, who participated in the Goofy Challenge, came to the first two races to cheer me on and suffered from the 3 a.m. wake-up calls, too.
But let’s break it down race by race, shall we?
First, there was the Walt Disney World 5K.
The only folks who were timed during this particular race were the Dopey Challenge participants, which was sort of unfair. But given the ridiculously frigid temperatures during this particular race, I would rather it had not been timed. Honestly, it was nowhere near my best 5K. Now, I had the idea to run as Belle from Disney’s Beauty and the Beast, and I made some last minute purchases and changes to the costume to accommodate the predicted chilly forecast. The forecast, however, did not come anywhere close to what the actual temperatures were on that frigid morning. My first half marathon was run in sleet, and I think I was warmer then than I was during this 5K. In fact, when I finally got to my corral, I was jogging in place to keep from shivering violently, and a fellow runner took pity on me and handed me a hand-warmer packet that I kept clenched in my fists for the entire 3.1 miles. I have no idea who that generous guy was, but if someone who was in Corral B is reading this and remembers giving a hand-warmer to a petite redhead in yellow, I would like to take this moment to say, “Thank you,” once again. The blessed gift managed to keep my hands warm during the race, however, my legs and feet were numb until about 2.5 miles into the race, so I had no idea how fast or slow I was going until the very end. Originally, I had intended to actually race my 5K, but that became impossible with the cold, so I merely finished at 27:10, my 7th fastest 5K pace, a decent 8:37, but not the time I was hoping for. To make matters worse, I had a migraine for the rest of the day, but it went away in time for the next day’s race.
The Walt Disney World 10K was for the dogs, but in the best possible way.
I was invited by my dear friend and runDisney running buddy Arianne to participate in a 101 Dalmations run for the Walt Disney World 10K organized on Facebook. I was assigned #57 Princess Gem, and I put my costume together at the last minute, ironing on the letters and spots as the original 101 Dalmations movie played in my living room. Arianne, her husband Kevin, and I all went to the staging area together with my husband Tony, our photographer, and he snapped the 101 Dalmation pre-race photo before we all headed to our frigid corrals. While a few degrees warmer than the previous morning, the 10K was still incredibly chilly, and this time I had the opposite reaction to the cold once the race started. I was going much faster than I had originally intended. While I had planned to race the 5K, my goal was to run a very slow, very easy 10K in preparation for the half and full, so I wanted to keep my pace well above an 11 minute mile. My first mile was a 9:32, so I stopped at the first photo op I could find, which was, ironically, the White Rabbit from Alice and Wonderland. Pointing to my watch with the time-obsessed rabbit was the perfect moment to capture, and it slowed me down considerably. I ended up finishing the 10K faster than I had planned, but still my slowest official 10K, at a 1:06:27. But I took a lot of pictures along the course, and saved my legs for the half marathon. And since it was Tony’s birthday, and we were going to spend some time in the parks to celebrate, I was glad to take it slow.
Tony’s birthday dinner at the Brown Derby restaurant
My second Walt Disney World Marathon Weekend Half Marathon was my second slowest half, but stupidly fun.
This was the first of the four races that I got to run with Tony, and it was so much fun to do the half marathon as the duo R2-D2 and C-3PO. We received so many comments from fellow runners and even though this was our second slowest half marathon, and it was still crazy cold, we had a blast and remained with our corral through the entire race. There was a woman running with a “Monster” jacket who we would pass during our hard run intervals, and then she would pass us whenever we slowed, so when we were about five miles in and running through the entrance to the Magic Kingdom, she joked, “We’re just going to keep passing each other the whole way.” Later on, during the straight stretch to EPCOT, Tony called to her as we passed her while she took it slow, “See you later!” Sure enough, we did, although I think we came in ahead of her at the finish line. But all I could think about the whole time was saving my legs for the marathon, because even though I had been running for three days, by the time I crossed the half marathon finish line, I was still not halfway done with the Dopey Challenge, and my quads were already burning from running in the cold. I had run 22.4 miles, but I still had another 25.2 miles to go.
Which brings us to my first full marathon.
There were folks who said I was crazy to run my first full marathon at the end of the Dopey Challenge, and they were probably right. However, I did it, and Tony PRed it, so to the naysayers, I say, “Ha!” I did it, in spite of the bitter cold at the start of the race, in spite of my stomach and bladder both demanding attention at only the 3rd mile (and a four minute wait for the port-o-johns), in spite of my headphones dying just before mile 19, in spite of the rain that poured steadily through miles 20-22, and in spite of becoming the cheerleader to battle Tony’s fatigue for the last 3 miles. We crossed that finish line hand in hand, with tired legs and elevated spirits. I collected all of my medals, waited in the rain for a completion photo with Dopey that I never got to take because of the weather, ordered some souvenir shirts instead, got back to our cozy cabin and cooked some breakfast (at 12:30 pm), took a nap, and then went back to the parks for dinner and photos at Hollywood Studios and Illuminations at EPCOT.
The next morning we checked out of our awesome cabin at Fort Wilderness, hit the last two parks for finisher medal photos, and then headed home. Tony isn’t sure if he will ever do the Dopey, although he is contemplating the idea of doing it for his 40th birthday. On the other hand, I am ready to do it all over again. In fact, I’m going to start saving for it now. Sure it’s expensive, and it’s really freakin’ dopey, but to go from mono to Dopey in a year is sort of life-changing, and it is proof that sometimes you can do the impossible.
And I want to do it again. But for now, I have the Star Wars Half Marathon in just four days.
I’m totally going to crush it.
Try not. Do, or do not, there is no try. And never tell me the odds.