Well… 30 minutes! My head is pounding at this point. It is a very loud place. I am tried of waiting and what happens? The lights go down and sirens start going off and I was confused as to what was happening. Maybe I am starting to hallucinate. Someone announced something about the kitchen sink and everything that it has in it, and then it was placed on our table.
DH was telling everyone at beaches and cream, that it is was only for DS to eat.
Everyone clapped in the restaurant. Not only did my head hurt and I felt like crap I now have a million of people staring at me. I tried to be cheerful, and could not believe I felt so bad. Here I am in my happy place eating at beaches and cream fulfilling on of my top ten must dos and I feel sick. I ate a little bit of ice cream. I recommend saying no peanuts unless you like peanut butter ice cream; they gave us lots of it. The cake was good, I like angel Cake. DH and DD liked the chocolate cake. DH swore he got a gum drop. We don’t believe him and he said well when you get home ask your DISER’S. Anyone? So we finished up the kitchen sink, as you see DH and DS had no problem eating it.
DS likes ice cream!
We head over to the beach club resort to look around. We see the carousel.
I like this a lot more then the ginger bread house. It has hidden Mickey’s on it, and we found all of them. Up next was the yacht club. Both of these resorts are beautiful just to walk around in. I took many of photos here, but I can’t found where they are saved on my computer to upload them. But I know I took pictures will DH, DS and DD were on a NYE mission.
DH was trying to found me a NYE hat that everyone else has on their head, the whole time we are here looking at the resort. I keep telling him the parks gave them out. I should have brought some from home, but I did not think. After that we go to get a bus. We had a hard time founding the bus stop. So we kept going in and out of the hotel. This hotel was confusing at night, so many people. I took pictures of the lobby, but there is so many people in them you can not see much. Many people looked like they were waiting to get into CMC that night. We were going to head over to AKL and then Poly for the fireworks. I did not think there was time, and I felt sick and dizzy. DH is telling me to cheer up. My head is pounding. I don’t have any aspirins on me. Due to, I was worried about going through security with them. I did not want to be feeling like this on our first day.We found the bus stop!

We waited 55 minutes for a bus to ANYWHERE! No kidding, the bus stop had so many people in it waiting and some were all ready waiting when we got there. Someone finally want to complain who was staying here, he was very verbal about how much he paid a night and expect much more from a deluxe resort. I must tell you, if I spent the money to stay at this resort and waited like we did that night for a bus I would be extremely angry. Of course I have to agree with him. I know it was NYE, but come on. I think even if I did feel good, I would be mad. I had my head on Dh the whole time. We were lucky ones who had a bench. There had to be 5o people waiting for a bus.

Well finally a employee I guess of the resort came out and looked at the bus stop. About ten minutes later a bus came... you guess it DHS.

No one got off and everyone that could fit got on. I did not want to get on it that bus feeling like I did at this point.

After it pulled out a couple of buses came, we got on the first one to Downtown Disney. I sat and put my head against the window. The air on the cold bus felt good. DD was saying she was cold, and I thought it felt great on my eyes and head. I gave her my jacket to wear.Dh asked the bus driver if DTD has fireworks. He informs us not his year since PI is no longer. Since my head was hurting we decide not to go to Poly for the fireworks and head back to the resort. We get off and found the bus stop to POFQ right away. We waited what seemed to be a lifetime for a bus.

On the bus to the resort I thought I was going to throw up. I made it to the room luckily. I remember going through the lobby and hearing music and people laughing and partying it up. I remember running to the room, through the court yard. I don’t think I will ever want a kitchen sink again.

I peeled my contacts off my eyes, took a shower and cried, because it was NYE and I was in WDW not feeling to magical. DH unpacked everything. He took a walk and got milk for breakfast. I then climb into bed and cried more.
DD took this picture for me. I never even noticed it. It was on the bed when we arrived.They kept it on the table for me to see in the morning.
The kids and DH were saying it was ok, but I felt so bad for not feeling good. DH had got some ice cubes and put them in a wash cloth for me to put on my head. I laid in bed at POFQ on NYE barely watching the ball drop on TV. I don’t even do that at home on NYE! I don’t even know if Ryan Seacrest look hot that night.

I know Kellie Pickler was making my head hurt more, so I put a pillow over it. I kept telling DH to take the kids up to the party, and he said ok and let them see a bunch of drunken people.

I was like well they should not be sitting in this room on NYE. We are at WDW. I was so upset.. The tried to see fireworks from the door from somewhere. But it was not so exciting. Everyone else took showers, and I don’t remember falling asleep. Some way to start off the New Year huh? So magical wasn’t it? Not even close to what I planned for NYE in WDW.
My New Year’s resolutions... bring aspirin on board anyway and take contacts out next time.