SAFD:
At this point I have no idea if we will plan a trip for MW, but since my husband is an absolute gem who keeps going to disney with me simply because it makes me happy, I'll operate under the premise that we ARE going. We have 3 months to decide, right?
Races: probably goofy, but I might eat my words and say Dopey in a few months. My anxiety seems to be much like the pain of childbirth, and once I got all of the medals, and ears, and pictures, was it
really that bad? Yes. It was. But maybe less terrifying now that I've done it? DH made a comment about running everything except the marathon, and it's a lot more fun to do the 5k and 10k with someone than it is on your own.
@camaker I'm constantly using the line below your avatar when people ask my why I run these marathons, and it always makes them laugh.
Goals: to finish. That's always the goal. Do I dream of a day when I could get a POT and get out of the "party" section of the corrals? Maybe. But I'm not sure I'd want to swap the "OMG can you believe we're doing this?!" vibe from the back of the pack for the (and I'm making an assumption here) more
serious runners toward the front. (Although I could definitely do with less of the panic-y "where are the balloon ladies?!" feel in the back corrals.)